Virginia Blvd. Autobody; or, The Muse Responds, Triolet for Triolet

 

She said, “Parthenogenesis!”
And poets gave their words. What guile
Of wit was Parnassus’s bliss?

She said. “Parthenogenesis!”
(For who can give what memesis has?
She dared – with spontaneous smile…)

She said, “Parthenogenesis!”
And poets gave. Their word? What guile!

 (Envoy)

And very soon
The laurel leaf
For he who won,
Yes, very soon.

So keep in tune
With Korrektiv –
So very soon
The laurel leaf….

Comments

  1. My patience pants are at the cleaners.

  2. Jonathan Webb says

    Thanks JOB.

  3. I broke my sewing machine trying to repair my patience pants.

    In hindsight, that could have been avoided if I knew how to sew.

  4. Angelico Nguyen, Esq., OPL says

    Scribble scribble scribble, eh, Mr O’Brien?

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