Tuesday, February 23, 2021


This had to happen, as you well know; it was, so they say, inevitable.

Pushmi-Pullyu, Pushmi-Pullyu

The Pushmi-Pullyu recounts two creatures,
but I leave for you to imagine how
these could impossibly get such features
as belong in Meinong's jungle now!

No ax-in-dental work, no heavy dents?
No winsome gusts that plow sea air?
No lightening storm blustered o'er offence?
No wins of chains sent free from care?

Had I but world enough and time, this verse could be a better rhyme.


At 5:27 PM, Blogger Kevin Kim said...

I guess a Pushmi-Pullyu is better than an Eatmi-Poopyu.

At 7:05 PM, Blogger Horace Jeffery Hodges said...

Yeah, you don't want one of those.

Jeffery Hodges

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