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“The Centipede” by
Ogden Nash
🇺🇸
(
19 Aug 1902
–
19 May 1971
)
I objurgate the centipede,
A bug we do not really need.
At sleepy-time he beats a path
Straight to the bedroom or the bath.
You always wallop where he’s not,
Or, if he is, he makes a spot.