It struck me as a nearly perfect imitation of David Ives's style--and
perhaps too perfect a rendition of _his_ monkeys-typing-_Hamlet_ play for
comfort, copyright-wise. But now Frank will probably stalk off stage leftish
and call me "rigid" again just for pointing out the bleedin' obvious--
Cheers m'dears (&docs),
on 10/20/02 7:44 PM, david.bircumshaw at [log in to unmask]
> Well I'm glad it caused amusement, says Mr Kickshaw, it was the intention.
> It is annoying the way e-mail garbles formatting but what came out was
> relatively near my text, as for serialisations, ach, alas, the serial is
> long completed and parts of it splattered here and there, but the incapacity
> of its progenitor to organise things in the big world out there is delaying
> its appearance in toto et situ.
> How about that last for pidgin Latin, eh? I'm quite proud of it!
> Thanks all.
> The smoke thickens as the poet thins.
> David Bircumshaw
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