Hi grasshopper,
Good to read from you again!
You're handling the strange word, tantivvy, well. Full rhymes for a
full-blooded poem! (I hope there's irony here...).
Bob
>From: grasshopper <[log in to unmask]>
>Reply-To: The Pennine Poetry Works <[log in to unmask]>
>To: [log in to unmask]
>Subject: New sub: Tantivvy
>Date: Mon, 5 Jul 2004 05:36:57 +0100
>
> Tantivvy
>
>Hark, tantivvy on the breeze
>stirs our ancient memories;
>The baying of a pack of hounds,
>one of earth's most glorious sounds.
>I see pink men in full brave cry
>and know the fox must love to die.
>Let 's raise the ruby stirrup cup
>and toast to Reynard's ripping-up.
>No more honorable employment
>than to kill with sweet enjoyment.
>Hark, tantivvy on the breeze:
>Heaven is made of such as these.
>
> grasshopper
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