W. H. Auden
Sure liked his Gordon’s;
Of course the intoxicated sod
Was also drunk on God.
Wendell Berry
Is very, very
Farmy.
And some would say barmy.
No, I didn't know what a clerihew was before now.
Thanks to Ann V.
UPDATE: I intended to include a link to the definition of a clerihew in my original post, but I neglected to do so. Sorry. The link is there now.
Thank you for that new word and fun little verse about Auden. Am enjoying your blog, Mimi, always surprising.
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Arthur, thanks. I try.
ReplyDeleteGin and God. . . a good combination, what?
ReplyDeleteI love the one about Berry. We're from the same state!
Susan, clerihews are a wonderful new discovery. Just goes to show, I'm not too old to learn new things. I might even try my hand at writing my own.
ReplyDeleteI love barmy Berry, too. So you're mates? You and him?
Not mates, just fellow natives!
ReplyDeleteGin and God. . . a good combination, what?
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely.
I might even try my hand at writing my own.
Oh go on! What fun!
John Stuart Mill,
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Overcame his natural bonhomie
And wrote Principles of Political Economy.
That's by Edmund Clerihew Bentley himself. A little closer to theology, or anyway to church matters,
Sir Chrstopher Wren
Said "I am going out with some men.
If anyone calls,
Tell him I am designing Saint Paul's."
Not quite theological, but the best I can do on the spur of the moment:
Oscar Wilde
Felt himself badly defiled
And cried "Godamight-
Y, he called me a
sodomite."
Good work, Porlock.
ReplyDeleteI'm trying for a clerihew, but I have nothing yet.
I find myself more drawn to double dactyls when it comes to biographical verse. For example:
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Charles Ellsworth Bennison
Thinks he is innocent
And will not quit.
Episcopalians
Just want him out of there;
All other bishops just
Think he's a sh-t.
(The last redaction is in deference to Mimi's delicate sensibilities.)
wv = shisest
(indelicate rap term)
Oh dear! Redaction or not, I'm off to the fainting couch. Get me my smelling salts, please.
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