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 © | Year Posted 2012

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Susan Avatar
March 14, 2012 at 7:00 AM
so funny! a really cute entry for the contest - love your title all the way to your ending :)
Song Avatar
March 8, 2012 at 2:51 PM
Okay Joyce..I read and listened to as much of Joycean poetry as I could for one day..please see if mine plus yours will shut down the site. ha ha. (U know I am only kiddin'). My brain hurts but I had to jump in on the contest...ps..love the words u concocted ...regushed..spontainly...constracted..I wasn't as successful in this category! Hope your evening is grand..stay low and safe from flying solar flares...ha ha. Gwendolen
Jabri Avatar
March 8, 2012 at 11:29 AM
Love it <3
Andresen Avatar
March 8, 2012 at 11:10 AM
:) :) :) - good Joyce..... :) :) :) oxox Anne-Lise
Song Avatar
March 8, 2012 at 10:48 AM
Ha ha ha ha ha...great slap stick here, Joyce...this is grand! Gwendolen
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