[Fictionary] Voet for a poet!

Jim Moskowitz jim at jimmosk.com
Thu Nov 30 20:50:05 EST 2017


24 hours warning!  Please get your votes in (2-point and 1-point) for 
the special Poem Fictionary round. You do not need to have submitted 
a poem to vote. So far I've heard from Ranjit, Linda, Hutch, 
Jean-Joseph, and David.


At 9:39 AM -0500 11/22/17, Jim Moskowitz wrote:
>Here we go!
>One of these is a real poem by a bona fide poet. The others... not 
>so much.  Please send me your 2-point and 1-point votes for which 
>you think most likely to be the real one. Deadline for voting is 
>December 1st. Happy Thanksgiving!
>
>
>A hush is over all the teeming lists,
>And there is pause, a breath-space in the strife;
>Until a shriek rings out, for through the mists
>Emerges Mordagraunt, the dragon-wife.
>
>
>A hush is over all the teeming lists,
>And there is pause, a breath-space in the strife;
>But ever does the squall resume, unbound,
>To scatter us like myriad dry leaves.
>
>
>A hush is over all the teeming lists,
>And there is pause, a breath-space in the strife;
>Methinks this War will go from swords to fists,
>But evenso, where there is Hope there's Life.
>
>
>A hush is over all the teeming lists,
>And there is pause, a breath-space in the strife;
>From up the mount descend the acrid mists,
>The lake o'erturns, the gases threaten life.
>
>
>A hush is over all the teeming lists,
>And there is pause, a breath-space in the strife;
>A spirit brave has passed beyond the mists
>And vapors that obscure the sun of life.
>
>
>A hush is over all the teeming lists,
>And there is pause, a breath-space in the strife;
>As o'er the battlefield the wafting mists
>Obscure the pain of wounds and loss of life.
>
>
>A hush is over all the teeming lists,
>And there is pause, a breath-space in the strife;
>I'm really thankful Dramamine exists:
>My future husband has an awesome wife.



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