friday feast: bob raczka’s presidential misadventures (+ a giveaway!)
Clerihew? Achoo! Pardon me, but whenever I see the word “clerihew” I think somebody’s just sneezed. Either that, or I picture a shell-shaped danish pastry or a new fangled brass musical instrument. But all you poetry aficionados know very well that a clerihew is a cheeky four-line rhyming poem invented back in the late 19th … Continue reading friday feast: bob raczka’s presidential misadventures (+ a giveaway!)