Once upon a midnight dreary

You're odd you beans

talking birds, the raven

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
"'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door —
Only this, and nothing more."

Squackin' weird, what's a chamber anyway?

Happy birthday Hedger Ally Poo, I remember you from my student days.