Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Nonesuch 2 (2-Feb-1985)

Since I got such a positive response for the first and because I'm to tired, sick, and lazy to do something original today, I'll post the second in the Nonesuch series. This one is far more whimsical.

Nonesuch 2


To be or not to be.
What we be we be.
Webe,
Ebe,
Jebe;
Lo and Behold:
What is held
Will
Forever be mine.
Thine.
Swine.
Shine,
On Christian Soldiers.
Onward Harvest Moon.
The sand but yet blows freely
From here to Desert Moon.
A poem is but a poem,
A man is but a man;
If we are what we are,
Are we not ourselves?
No?
Yes?
Does any know?
On this questionable
(Questioning?) note;
I leave thee
And such ends Nonesuch 2

2 comments:

paisley said...

it has an air of word.. or would that be phrase association about it.....

The Phantom said...

Word or phrase association is very much how it feels to write one of these. I have to be in the right mood or it comes out complete giberish...even moreso than this one :-)