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Ah, c'mon, it's just the rap I hate...

Yes, we do, we do, we cant help ourselves...

Doug
On Mar 5, 2014, at 9:26 AM, Patrick McManus <[log in to unmask]> wrote:

> Cheers Bill---p
> 
> -----Original Message-----
> From: Poetryetc: poetry and poetics [mailto:[log in to unmask]] On Behalf Of Bill Wootton
> Sent: 05 March 2014 11:45
> To: [log in to unmask]
> Subject: Re: pat snap 616 _¬-*_¬-*_¬-*Wednesday, 05 March 2014
> 
> It's a fear thing, I suppose, Pat, tinged with regret, such lambasting of the young. Not all feel this way of course. As Bob Dylan said/sang, 'I'd change places with any of them in a minute if I could.'(Highlands, I think, from Time out of Mind)
> 
> Oldish Bill
> 
>> On 5 Mar 2014, at 10:34 pm, Kenneth Wolman <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
>> 
>> Sad, sardonic, very fine Patrick. What they thought of me, what I 
>> think of them. It's a wonder we have children at all, given the disconnects.
>> 
>> Ken
>> 
>> -----Original Message-----
>> From: Poetryetc: poetry and poetics [mailto:[log in to unmask]] 
>> On Behalf Of Patrick McManus
>> Sent: Wednesday, March 5, 2014 4:50 AM
>> To: [log in to unmask]
>> Subject: pat snap 616 _ -*_ -*_ -*Wednesday, 05 March 2014
>> 
>> Written in response to a sad old poem at a meeting
>> 
>> SOME THINGS
>> 
>> some things
>> never change
>> all through history
>> the sad old have
>> flocked together
>> 
>> flocked together
>> to bemoan the young
>> complain about change
>> they piteously bleat
>> about the young
>> young s hair
>> young s disrespect
>> young s manners
>> young s going down hill
>> young s taste in music
>> young s disobedience                       
>> young s garbled speech
>> young s everything
>> and
>> the old bemoan about
>> a  lack of loveliness 
>> through their old dusty
>> rose tinted glasses
>> frosted with age
>> go on and on about
>> the fabled  good ol days 
>> rattle their zimmers
>> sad old killjoys
>> heading towards
>> the knacker s yard
>> and
>> they have
>> forgotten
>> that long ago
>> their parents
>> flocked together
>> to bemoan the young
>> its all gone on  
>> a litany a dirge
>> since the caves
>> throughout history
>> some-one  please
>> put them out
>> of their misery
>> 
>> 
>> pmcmanus
>> r457
>> inspired by and dedicated to merton poets I was told that I could not 
>> write 'to bemoan the young' I thought 'about'
>> was implied??? P of no grammaries
>> Wednesday, 05 March 2014
>> 
> 

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