Author G. K. Chesterton Clare was the friend of Francis Who was kind to everything (He liked the cats to howl at night He asked the wasps to sting) To vulture, viper, slug and sloth, To skunks with smelly hair, And even to the wretch who lost The manuscripts of Clare. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments