Thursday, April 13, 2006

Speaking of poetry...

...a rap song I am listening to just rhymed the phrase "chicken bone" with "every chick I bone."

Wow. Emily Dickinson, eat your heart out.

6 comments:

anonymous julie said...

orange rhymes with orange. ooh, i rhymed. ph34r me!!

*bursts out laughing* thanks for sharing that gem! i wonder (though probably don't want to know) what chicken bone has to do with anything?

Andrew said...

Thank you for that heartwarming Holy Week meditation.

Trev Diesel said...

Ready for this? Here's the context, Julie. It's some profound stuff...

"lookin at me like they
chokin' on a chicken bone
Every chick I bone
Can't leave the **** alone."

Hah.

(from "Breathe" by Fabolous)

Trev Diesel said...

...haha, andrew, I got the email with your comment: " Thank you for that heartwarming Holy Week meditation." and was SURE that you had posted that in my "Holy Week Poem" post. But, alas...

;)

Jon said...

Isn't it sad that it's easier to comment on this than your beautiful poem?!

(And it is a beautiful, wonderful poem!)

isaiah said...

I agree with Jon-