pennies parading
as ocean orts
electrify & ease;
I trundle the town
& the Rieslings 'round
yet yank only yellowing seeds
KS
On 15/01/2008, Frederick Pollack <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
> ----- Original Message -----
> From: "TheOldMole" <[log in to unmask]>
> To: <[log in to unmask]>
> Sent: Tuesday, January 15, 2008 5:46 AM
> Subject: Re: Sonnet: Poetry
>
>
> Joe...excellent.
>
> P is for the promises it never keeps,
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> O is for the ode, no longer hip,
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> E is for ekphrasis, in the Musee d'Oasis,
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> T says that it's been a long strange trip,
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> R is for the readers that it doesn't have,
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> Y? Because we don't like you, you see,
>
> Put them all together, they spell CHAOS
>
> That's a word that means The World to me.
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>
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> At the next opportunity, I shall sing this after a few beers!!!
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