Absolute Twaddle: Falling Star

19 May, 2020 by katelaity

falling star green

(with apologies to Mr D)

Go and catch a falling star,

Prop with gold a failing state;

Tell me where all fortunes are,

And just how long we have to wait.

Teach me to hear the words of wisdom,

To prevent another schism,

And find

What whine

Serves to eulogise this time.



[Image via the British Library Flickr: “Messia [A translation of Pope’s ‘Messiah’ into Latin, written as a College exercise.]” Johnson, Samuel, n.d.]

Mr Donne’s superior original poem here.

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