I am listening to the non-existent Kathleen Edwards song, “When I Was a Poet”.
An unknown man interrupts her and wisely states, “As Mom always said, ‘you can’t reuse an oyster.'”
Poetic Oyster
I am listening to the non-existent Kathleen Edwards song, “When I Was a Poet”.
An unknown man interrupts her and wisely states, “As Mom always said, ‘you can’t reuse an oyster.'”