7319 = 13 x 563
[What about Prince? Funkier than Lionel Ritchie: Raspberry Beret)
I was working part time in a five-and-dime
7320
Prince’s “Raspberry Beret” was what I came home to the day when my (now-ex) wife said, “It’s over; I’ve filed for divorce.” Then she told me that I was worthless, and that she was leaving. Many bad memories with that one. Let’s avoid that one, please.
I was thinking “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock,” which is a damn sight more serious than his “Practical Cats” book.
7321, prime.
[Oh, sorry, could not know this. The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock it shall be then, with the Italian intro (can skip that one too, if so wished):]
S’io credesse che mia risposta fosse
7322
A persona che mai tornasse al mondo,
Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse.
Ma percioche giammai di questo fondo
Non torno vivo alcun, s’i’odo il vero,
Senza tema d’infamia ti rispondo.
Let us go then, you and I,
[There! We get the Italian, and the English. We can carry on from here. And thank you for understanding about “Raspberry Beret.”]
7323 = 3 x 2441
When the evening is spread out against the sky
7324
Like a patient etherized upon a table;
[Did I ever mention that I parodied this, here on the SDMB, years ago? Well, maybe not a parody, but certainly a different take.]
7325 = 52 x 293
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
[I don’t remember you mentioning it, but I wouldn’t put it past you. Now go and find it, if you can, and share a link]
7326
The muttering retreats
[Link at post 107 of this thread. The thread is, “If ‘A Christmas Carol Had been Written By Somebody Else,’” and I opted to do Eliot in the style of “Prufrock.”] Oh, a link:
Like I said, post number 107:
7327
Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels
[You guys were either up really early or really late!]
7328 = 25 x 229
And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells:
[My secret is a different time zone: it is 16:28 right now for me]
7329
Streets that follow like a tedious argument
[Or just couldn’t sleep.]
7330
Of insidious intent
7331
To lead you to an overwhelming question …
7332 = 22 x 3 x 13 x 47
Oh, do not ask, “What is it?”
7333
Let us go and make our visit.
7334 = 2 x 19 x 193
In the room the women come and go
7335
Talking of Michelangelo.
7336 = 23 x 7 x 131
The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes,
7337
The yellow smoke that rubs its muzzle on the window-panes
7338 = 2 x 3 x 1223
Licked its tongue into the corners of the evening,