Thursday, December 24, 2015

Unafraid to show our backside . . .


Oh, not
from us
the ore-sprung
source
of emanations - ours,
of course,
exude a sweeter,
softer smell,
and not
those sulf'rous
fumes from Hell!

And that - in its rhythmic, rhyming ambiguity - could be a poem!

Or couldn't.

Be patient with me. I'm cleaning up the dregs of grading . . .

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4 Comments:

At 9:48 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

MERRY CHRISTMAS to you and your family!

Jay

 
At 8:35 AM, Blogger Horace Jeffery Hodges said...

And to you and yours!

Jeffery Hodges

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At 1:30 PM, Blogger Carter Kaplan said...

It is a great day...

...and a great book!

How did you come up with that intriguing poem?

 
At 4:35 PM, Blogger Horace Jeffery Hodges said...

Sheer undimmed brilliance, my boy, just sheer undimmed brilliance.

Jeffery Hodges

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