[lit-ideas] Re: SUNDAY POEM.
- From: Andy Amago <aamago@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
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- Date: Mon, 20 Sep 2004 09:49:30 -0400 (GMT-04:00)
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From: Ursula Stange <Ursula@xxxxxxxxxx>
Sent: Sep 20, 2004 8:03 AM
To: lit-ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
Subject: [lit-ideas] Re: SUNDAY POEM.
I see, she said, blushing ever so faintly.
(Not at the penis, of course.
At not seeing the penis, of course.)
But all's well that ends well.
And wouldn't it be a grand poem in an English Anthology.
All those eager undergrads working through it.
With the teacher explaining what metaphor is.
How 'my love is like a red, red rose' isn't.
But the bald headed little Irishman is.
Cheers,
Ursula, wondering if everyone saw the penis but me...
I admit to seeing the penis only in re-reading, at which point it, er, stuck
out. I wonder how many other famous poems are really inside jokes.
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