Rhapsodies

It didn’t help that I was distracted by ongoing tech support emails, but today’s rhyme There was a lady skin and bone, was a pain!

While I’m finding it useful to include the poems with the sketch, when there’s more than three verses it screws with the spacing of the image. To make matters worse it was hard to choose what part of the poem to use. The obvious bit is when she sees the dead man but even there… Yes I know this is supposed to be a story about our inevitable mortality, but what kind of people leave a body to rot in the middle of a public area… Not to mention the parson comes off as a real jerk!