July (Weekend)filled with laughter
Such Sweet Thunder
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Today's erasure poem is again from the OED word of the day: rattle. There are pages on ways to use it.
In the 18th century, rattle was a mild expletive: "But what the rattle makes you look so tarnation (sic) glum?"
Somehow, I don't see r-bombs finding their way back to the street. But if they do, you heard it here first.
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