And Now, Your Moment Of Poetry

[serinde]

...which perfectly sums up the New York winter experience. So, with no further ado:

Winter is icumen in,
Lhude sing Goddamm,
Raineth drop and staineth slop,
And how the wind doth ramm!
Sing: Goddamm.
Skiddeth bus and sloppeth us,
An ague hath my ham.
Freezeth river, turneth liver,
Damm you; Sing: Goddamm.
Goddamm, Goddamm, 'tis why I am, Goddamm,
So 'gainst the winter's balm.
Sing goddamm, damm, sing goddamm,
Sing goddamm, sing goddamm, DAMM.
-- Ezra Pound

Comments

[nedlnthred.livejournal.com]

You're funnier than your allotment. It makes the rest of us look bad.

[syringavulgaris.livejournal.com]

I'm not! Ezra Pound is!

[nedlnthred.livejournal.com]

You applied him here. He doesn't know nothin' about today.