[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.
More information about the Fictionary
mailing list