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BREAK AN EGG!

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I am reminded of Professor Wallofski’s

Omelette, Prince of Demark, and the rotten egg

the curate ate, watching this particular

‘peasant rogue…tear a passion to tatters’

as if each word were merely a bagatelle

on a stage the size of a tennis court.

‘Oh, what a noble mind…’ But, yoking apart,

who would wander those chill corridors,

discouraged by the guttering torches

in their sconces, where duty and hatred,

love and negligence throng in the smoky

shadows only words discombobulate –

or be unsettled by the Baltic surging

at the cliffs where ambition leaps ‘Even,’

as the lad himself said, ‘for an eggshell!’

 

 

Note: The poem was first posted on the site in December 2015.

 

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