No verse? What could be worse?
There aren't many light verse practitioners left in America. Like typewriter repairmen and polka-playing TV hosts, they are hard to find.
There aren't many light verse practitioners left in America. Like typewriter repairmen and polka-playing TV hosts, they are hard to find.
- New York Times, Dec. 17
Oh, woe, alas, and a dose of
alack,
Light verse is having a heart
attack.
What happened to rhyme, what
happened to rhymesters?
They're not worth a dime, not
even in dimestores.
Times may be trouble but times
could be worse,
Could that be a reason for not
making verse?
It's now that we need the
gossamer finger,
Doggerel, sonnet, Homeric singer,
Badinage, la-de-dage, banter
and jest
Away, loathed Melancholy,
give it a rest.
Blithe spirits, hail, and smitest thy
lyres,
Ignite and relight your poetic
fires.
Unheard melodies may be sweet,
and fitter
On Grecian urns, but not on
Twitter.
Practitioners practice! Let verses
be lighter.
Forget the computer. Just use
your typewriter.