Divorce Bard's Blog

...Iambic pentameter is for the ear. Read it out loud.

Divorce Bard

Divorce Bard
Location
pretty how town, USA
Birthday
February 13
Bio
While the ashes of marriage #2 were cooling, I began a journal here in verse, to keep myself out of trouble. So far so good, and one day at a time. I took a hiatus this past January, and I missed it terribly. Writing daily had changed the way I think - not my opinions, but the process of thinking itself. So here I am back again, and hungry. I began with three rules: (1) Iambic pentameter, (2) Perfect rhyme, and (3) It had to be true (no hyperbole). I hereby amend rule number 3: If I'm writing about myself, yes, it has to be true. But it doesn't, if I want to tell a story.

MY RECENT POSTS

Divorce Bard's Links

December
November
October
September
August
July
June
May
April
March
February
January
SEPTEMBER 26, 2010 12:30AM

Globalisation. Saturday Sep 25, 2010

Rate: 8 Flag

There's this comedienne.  She has my name.
My family name.  For her, her given one.
It isn't very common.  All the same,
I searched for it on YouTube, just for fun.
Among some minor miscreants down south,
She stood there with a pouty little mouth,
And knee-high leather boots and poofy hair.
My name.  I'd never seen her anywhere.
I played a clip, and brushed with the absurd:
It's all Norwegian.  I don't speak a word.

Your tags:

TIP:

Enter the amount, and click "Tip" to submit!
Recipient's email address:
Personal message (optional):

Your email address:

Comments

Type your comment below:
Did she give you Norwegian Wood?
Funny the ways in which the world can come home to us.
You mean Bergen Yokum, don't you? Funniest, funnest gal in all the Ozarks. She even had the last laugh on Ole Bill.
Clever twist here. Love it.
She's called Divorce Bard? Whatdayaknow?
Small world...
kidding...just kidding...
And the world gets smaller every day.
Let me ask the obvious question, Bard. Have you ever had a little fling while visiting Norway?
Hi all. This poem wouldn't have happened, except for YouTube. The woman's first name is my last name, and the two names are from two VERY different parts of Europe. We have NOTHING to do with each other. Still, the fact that she only speaks Norwegian made it just ...odd.

Oryoki, oh, hardy-har-har. You couldn't help yourself, hey.

anna1, yes but it was just so weird - like a message from another planet or something.

Linnnn, hahahaha

Leon, now talk about WEIRD. I googled Bergen Yokum, just to see, you know, and I got a comment by Pappy Yokum on the "Committee for Open Debate on the Holocaust" website. This post just gets weirder and weirder.

Pilgrim, the most frustrating part is, she seems really funny.

vanessa, now THAT would be weird.

trilogy, if she were my cousin or something, that's small. But she just has my name, and speaks an unexpected language. That's weird.

Brassawe, well ALL the comedians are out tonight, AREN'T they! She actually seems to be my age, so your conjecture doesn't work. But to answer your question, well, there are two possible answers: (1) no. (2) I wish.

Thanks all. Time to post and hit the sack. Thank you all, as always, for coming by.