Sunday, February 02, 2003

John Lennon - a much publified Beatle



Out of Liddypol came this wonderfoul poem (from John Lennon In His Own Write, c. 1964) that I've been wanting to share with you, my responsible citizen readers, because of the clever and frisky use of the Latin verb "to love."




    Alec Speaking



    He is putting it lithely when he says

    Quobble in the Grass,

    Strab he down the soddieflays

    Amo amat amass;

    Amonk amink a minibus,

    Amarmylaidie Moon,

    Amikky mendip multiplus

    Amighty midgey spoon.

    And so I traddled onward

    Careing not a care

    Onward, Onward, Onward.

    Onward, my friends to victory and glory for the thirtyninth.




(Please do not truffle yourself to look for hidden meanings.)

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