Fame of a sort
It's not a goal, as such, more like a corner or a throw-in,
but I wish that I could be in somebody else's poem.
It would be fame of a sort, though not the kind that can be sought;
it happens by chance and is in other hands.....
or perhaps it could be planned!
Can it be so hard to locate a versifier,
an unsuspecting bard, the type that won't inquire
into my raison d'etre and ultimate designs;
I only want to get her to let me in her lines.
Yes, I'd prefer a her, I mean a poetess,
a Carol Ann Duffy, whowe name would impress
when I dropped it casually in company,
"You know that bloke who killed the goldfish, that was me."
Greg Freeman
Fri 19th Mar 2010 13:00
I've just come across this, Ray - rather belatedly, admittedly - and I think it's excellent, with a killer last line! Greg