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John Dacey
Guest
Oh! young Forgulous had come out of the West.
Of RBT authors, his screed was the best.
And save his good grammar, he weapons had none;
From home in the suburbs, he wrote all alone.
His bons mots were perfect and never would cuss,
There never was poster like young Forgulous.
Regaling with gusto his Roadmaster's feats,
Extolling the virtues of Vivaldi's bleats,
No trifle too small for an extended thread,
He'd cheerily whip any horse long since dead.
In fact, any topic you'd care to discuss,
Would scarce go unnoted by young Forgulous.
He took on all comers, no matter how grand:
The brahmans and moguls of RBT land.
At his poems however, one might look askance-
Too willingly putting ass in assonance.
Rules of rhyme or meter could never nonplus
Our poet of merit, the young Forgulous.
But now he's gone missing, a real knight errant;
Let's wish he's not come to some end abhorrent.
Or to let himself by some bully be bowed
Into exile from cycling's online abode.
Whatever the matter, whatever the fuss,
I hope we've not seen last of young Forgulous.
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With the usual apologies to the original:
http://www.bartleby.com/41/442.html
Lochinvar, Sir Walter Scott
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John Dacey
Business Cycles, Miami, Florida
Since 1983
Comprehensive catalogue of track equipment: online since 1996
http://www.businesscycles.com
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Of RBT authors, his screed was the best.
And save his good grammar, he weapons had none;
From home in the suburbs, he wrote all alone.
His bons mots were perfect and never would cuss,
There never was poster like young Forgulous.
Regaling with gusto his Roadmaster's feats,
Extolling the virtues of Vivaldi's bleats,
No trifle too small for an extended thread,
He'd cheerily whip any horse long since dead.
In fact, any topic you'd care to discuss,
Would scarce go unnoted by young Forgulous.
He took on all comers, no matter how grand:
The brahmans and moguls of RBT land.
At his poems however, one might look askance-
Too willingly putting ass in assonance.
Rules of rhyme or meter could never nonplus
Our poet of merit, the young Forgulous.
But now he's gone missing, a real knight errant;
Let's wish he's not come to some end abhorrent.
Or to let himself by some bully be bowed
Into exile from cycling's online abode.
Whatever the matter, whatever the fuss,
I hope we've not seen last of young Forgulous.
**************************************
With the usual apologies to the original:
http://www.bartleby.com/41/442.html
Lochinvar, Sir Walter Scott
**************************************
-------------------------------
John Dacey
Business Cycles, Miami, Florida
Since 1983
Comprehensive catalogue of track equipment: online since 1996
http://www.businesscycles.com
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