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January 2006Puzzle CornerIn our last issue, subscribers were invited to a round of bout-rimes, in which players are told a familiar line of poetry and given the task of creating a second rhyming line. (Bout-rimes translates from French as rhymed ends). For example, Joyce Kilmer’s “I think that I shall never see” might be followed with “My contact lens fell in my tea.” Here are some of the many responses we’ve received from readers. Lewis Carroll's “‘You are old, Father William,’ the young man said . . .” inspired plenty of lines ending in ‘dead,’ such as: “But at least, Father William, you are not yet dead” We found ourselves especially tickled by these lines: “We regret your pension can’t be paid” Emily Dickinson's “There’s a certain slant of light . . .” elicited an array of second lines from all across the spectrum: “That makes me glad you’re wearing white” Robert Frost’s classic “Two roads diverged in a yellow wood . . .” led poets down a number of literary paths, including: “One brought bad luck to Riding Hood” And, our favorite: “I thought to myself, ‘This can’t be good’” Thanks to all who contributed! |
