A Lass, Alas!

When Sybil reached her house in town,

     Her trunk did she unpack;

Forthwith she pulled her bathing suit

     From out the mighty stack.

“How can I use it up?” she mused,

     To think she hard did try;

“Alas!” she said, “it is too small,

     “’Twon’t even make a tie.”

Sept. 30, ‘95

B. Courier,

Oct. 13,

   ‘95