Tag: Ken Gosse

The Bucket’s Gist There was never a lack for a lad and a lass of good reason to climb up the hill where they’d pass

Phantoums on the Shore The Carpenter and Walrus walked beneath the shining sun. The moon was angry as it stalked the globe whose day was

Let Sleeping Dogs Lie My dog lies so submissively upon the chair where I should be. As one eye opens plaintively, his sigh, my muse,

The Battered Ballad of Fezzik and Inigo, or If You Rhyme One More Time, I’ll Make You a Mime   Each word he heard within

Little Nothings   Some light, simple verse hides ideas so well, some never discover the wonders they tell. Flowers Oft’ Make the Best Scents  

Senryu Interuptus Nearing completion, Bartleby hesitated. He preferred not to. Gibbertalky   I wonder, if you would read gibberish all day, do you think it