Ne'er sound, ne'er weill, bot alwaies sary Inspired (if that is the word) by ajay and with profoundest apologies to William Dunbar and, of course, our noble hostess: That, all by itself, refutes the idea that there is any language unsuitable for poetry. Sumkittehz mated wit ur ur purrnz & wiskrd ur leapz Kehrd 4 NEkitteh be scratchin ur litter & likkn ur viz We’re having a good time.Īddendum II by JDM (Because it’s never too late to promote genius) Of matteres simple and of svbjectes trite:Īnd howe they never shalle knowe defeat. Opon the uuiche the bratte doth lightlie write … As sone as youngstre on the net doth loggeīot thatte hee (or shee) doth make an blogge, Fragano Ledgister renders a very creditable Chaucer: Dan also gets Prufrock down to two lines. Mary Dell, Dan Layman-Kennedy, and Larry Brennan have successively reduced “This is just to say” to shorter and shorter transformations. Kathryn from Sunnyvale has done the Creation and Fall. This is from Ajay’s LOLcat for the Makers, after Dunbar:Ījay and Jakob have done the Infocom Divine Comedy.
Some sections are still under construction, but he’s put up the Star Trek Cycle and his miscellaneous sonnets-one of which, to bring the circle round, is about Abi.Īddendum: The thread has turned into a game of poetry and pastiches in LOLcat and 1337. Speaking of poets, Bruce Cohen, Speaker to Managers, now has his own website. Learnin from websitez how much u need us. (‘Cept with the doggies, then us be fitin.)Ĭourse back in da old days catz was workinĪn bring em here fast, none of ur shirkin. Posted in the current open thread: I in ur sonnet, doin ur ritin. Posted by Teresa at 09:42 AM * 579 comments
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