In his nonsense verse “How pleasant to know Mr. Lear,” the
popularizer of the limerick makes amusing observations about himself.
Below readers are urged to discover some equally intriguing characters who, it’s
hoped, will prove as well “not unpleasant to know.”
Not un-
pleasant to know? Blind bard Homer.
With some
quill he had, penned he the Iliad?
Nope! That
Homer wrote Greek's a misnomer:
sang he
Greek! (As for lit'racy, nil he had.)
His U-
lysses? No sissy! A roamer!
His A-
chilles? In fin, just some silly lad
suff'ring
athlete's foot. (Thus prescribes Homer:
"To heal
heels, take, with meals, balm from Gilead!"
Not un-
pleasant to know: those bros
Howard.*
With wit
Fine,** as The Stooges they
flowered.
Moe played
bully to brother Shemp's coward
as all
three would race steadily
row-ward.
But,
though
famed from King County to
Broward,***
all
their
slapstick eventu'lly soured,
as
did
Shemp, Moe (and Curly Joe)
Howard.
(Begs
the
quest: had no Stooge never showered?)
Not
un-
pleasant to know:
Zinken Hopp.*
Avid
fans of her fancies are
legion:
the
gal
translated Carroll: full stop!
(Need
we
add it was into
Norwegian?)
She'd
ne'er
sashayed near Cheshire nor
Shrop-
shire, yet
walked the Carrollian walk --
talked
the
talk, too, did pleasant Ms. Hopp
(As can
youse, if
you use "Magic Chalk.")
* A nom de plume of Signe Marie
Brochmann
Not un-
pleasant to know: Mr. Hoskyns,*
him
who
fashioned the famed hircocervus
"Trusty
Servant," bedecked in bourgeois skins.
(Would
to
goodness we'd sev’ral to serve us.)
Like ga-
loots
wearing boots in a mosque ins-
ta-
-bilitate status quo ante,
not-un-
pleasant-to-know Mr. Hoskyns
(what
a wit!) out-“Commedia”s Dante.
* Sir John Hoskins (or Hoskyns)
Not un-
pleasant to know: Ionesco,*
a Thé-
-âtre d'l'Absurde
sort of fellow.
Had
he
now-dead accomplices? Yes: co-
con-
spirator L. Pirandello.
Nonsense
fan: come in, man, from the fresco!
Take a
chair,** stroll the air,**
meet some rhinos...**
and the
pleasant-to-know Ionesco.
Are
there
laughs to be had? Alpha
Psi***** knows.
* Eugene Ionesco
** A
list of Ionesco’s works will include “The Chairs,” “Stroll in the Air” and
“Rhinoceros.”
Not in-
pleasant to know: Lady Florence.
A new
flick Flo's fame's quickly enhancing.
From her
throat soar sour notes (Tally? Torrents),
sung to
scores spoofing sores someone's lancing.
She'd out-
grabe e'en Arabian Lawrence.
(Apro-
pos, this film shows Hugh
Grant dancing.)
"I did
sing," sighs the fly Lady Florence,
"even
though doubters crowed that I can't sing."
Not un-
pleasant to know: Mr. Joyce,*
whose U-
lysses runs deep, I confess.
He em-
ploys stream-of-consciousness
voice,
so what's
said's really anyone's
guess.
English
majors, though, haven't a choice:
on through
Jim's ersatz Homer they press,
fin'lly
coming to terms with James Joyce
once
they
read Molly's "...yes I will
yes..."
* James Joyce
Not un-
pleasant to know: Mr. Jarry*
--
plays pro-
vocateur, plying his
Ubu.
Though
the
bourgeoisie bellow
"How dare he!"
I (for
one) withold "boo"s: Why
must you boo?
Does he
die an old sage? Au contraire: he
dies a
youth, begging, "Lend
me your toothpick,"
does the
pleasant-to-know Mr. Jarry...
and, for-
sooth, remains avant garde youth pick.
* Alfred Jarry
Not un-
pleasant to know: Jacques Tati*...
ak-
-a Mr. Hulot to you lot.
Does he
die a pro rugger...? Not he...
much
pre-
ferring his role as Le
Fool -- not...
that "Le
Tät" appears foolish to me:
Zut! I've
screen'd his Mon Oncle five
times...
each
time
laughing along with Tati...
(though un-
earthing, for 'Hulot,' few
rhymes).
* Born Jacques Tatischeff
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