material and immaterial thingsan Alchemy of Love
interspersed with dust
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Today's (200th!) post is an erasure poem from the OED word of the day again: ounce.
Although I 'erased' it, I DID enjoy this from Shakespeare (Timon of Athens):
"My sweete, I hate these perridiculous asses
Whose braines containe noe, not one ounce of witte. "
Apparently, perridiculous means very ridiculous. I'm sure it will come in handy.
2 comments:
200 -- WOW! What a lot of effort & commitment. Not to mention beauty. I have enjoyed most of them, including the poems. Thanks!
Thanks,Ann! You're a sweetie!!
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