I'd like to find all of the words to that brilliant MAD '50s or early '60s parody of Wordsworth's poem about a guy who comes upon a host of dafodils, "I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud", that starts: "I wandered lonely as a clod,/Picking up old rags and bottles,/As onward on my way I trod,/I spied a host of axolotls./They came in orange, pink, blue & green/The damned sight you've ever seen...." Have MAD's wonderful verse parodies ever been collected anywhere? djdooleyink@sbcglobal.net