Friday 5 November 2010

Poetry Bus. November 8th.

A Garden Shed Widow's Pipe Dream
(after reading Ariel's Song from "The Tempest")

Full six foot deep my Caddoc lies.
Of his bones are caulis made.
These shallots once were his eyes:
Nothing of him that could fade
but will Scheming Ada riddle
into something edibible.
Bird-scarers hourly chink his knell:
Clink-clank, clink-clank

Oh, how I wish he'd go to...

What's that, dear?  I must have dozed off...


The original, by W.S. (which is linked above) answers
Jessica's sea-themed prompt here for the Poetry Bus, 8th. November.

15 comments:

  1. LOL! I loved the ending :) It started out all sombre and then went funny :)

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  2. The Bard would be proud! He'd even go for the audacious coining of 'edibible'.

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  3. Thank goodness for the ending ... I have a soft spot for poor old Caddoc - but then I would, I don't have to live with him!

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  4. I noticed 'edibible" in this snide parody of "Full Fathom Five" - but wondered how many readers would pass it over as simply 'edible', never mind that the line needs Ada's extra syllable. Tells us something about how we read, I guess.

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  5. Must admit I read 'edibible', but I was either 1) too polite to tell Ada, or 2) decided to put it down to puposeful comic effect. Some people are not so lenient, it seems...

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  6. Hahaha, and I read "edible", as Dr. FTSE foresaw... Being only a bear with little language-knowledge, haha. But I loved it even then!
    "Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven" - where I might meet poor Caddoc - but he'll be there out of other reasons - while you, Ada, if you fulfill your dreams, will be Living in Hell - so beware! .

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  7. Whew! I read this yesterday but somehow totally missed what the end meant - I couldn't believe that Caddoc was gone. Love it!

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  8. Dear Bug,
    Caddoc remains alive and well, believe me! :)

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  9. I love edibible! You are a wicked one, Ada, disposing of poor Caddock. Though I'm sure he'd make good compost for the potager.

    The word verification was "tales" - how appropriate!

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  10. Edibible indeed. Loved ones are best for a lush garden.

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  11. Careful how you go, Ada - Methinks the cad has escaped!

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  12. Oo, look - I've gone invisible it seems? I'm trying again...

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  13. Ah, there I am! (Sorry for ignoring you Mrs T, but I begin to smell a rat!)

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