Chewing the Cud
By luigi_pagano
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My friend Bill is rather glib
and quite often he tells a fib.
I listened carefully to my bud
and discreetly chewed the cud.
“I wandered lonely as a cow”.
He told me that this is how
Wordsworth wrote the first line
of a sweet ballad to a bovine.
Maybe it was just a misspelling
but there is no way of telling;
perhaps William was cowed
into changing cow to cloud
by his always forceful sister
and he could not resist her.
Or by chance he had read
her journal where she said
that on a walk by the lake
she had had a lucky break
and, feeling quite tranquil,
seen some golden jonquils.
So he wrote about daffodils,
an ode that generated thrills
among inveterate romantics
but extrinsic to semantics.
© Luigi Pagano 2023
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that is funny! Really enjoyed
that is funny! Really enjoyed :0) But cows don't wander lonely! They are in herds? Thinking about it, clouds tend to be in herds too, or perhaps flocks? I love the idea it was Wordsworth's sister who was the Romantic genius poet and Wordsworth was wanting to write limmericks :0)
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"..perhaps William was cowed
"..perhaps William was cowed
into changing cow to cloud..."
Cleverly done, Luigi. Certainly made me smile. Your poetic dexterity remains as nimble and skilful as ever. Keep well. Paul :)
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William Wordsworth's sister..
William Wordsworth's sister... who'd have know?
I'm away now to google the sisters of other great writers.
I've heard of Shakespeare's Sister.
I wonder if Virginia Woolf had an influential brother.
Great poem Luigi. Good on you.
Turlough
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