You Asked For It
Gibberash spontainly rushed
From other poet’s pens regushed,
Cannot contain the jovial
That Joycean phrases frame so well.
Ditberner is the Guzzi dare,
Dare I to say I doubly care?
Constracted I to JJ.’s soul,
I half a line to make it whole.
I fear my brain will adlelate
My mind doth too soon arbitrate.
Read this I beg in smallish doses
Ere Poetry Soup gives in and closes.
Copyright © Joyce Johnson | Year Posted 2012
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