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From: harding@newt.fsa.ca (Carson Harding)
Newsgroups: comp.os.386bsd.development,rec.arts.poems
Subject: Re: Status of FDC Driver for *BSD
Date: 5 Nov 93 23:20:10
Organization: little lizard city
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Message-ID: <HARDING.93Nov5232010@newt.newt.fsa.ca>
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In-reply-to: jmonroy@netcom.com's message of Tue, 2 Nov 1993 21:39:02 GMT



I related this problem to a friend with the help of a sample posting.
He must have understood the problem, because the next day he wrote this.
I'm not sure I share his enthusiasm over the quality, but we agree on 
the sentiment.


	The verse of Virgil, Dante, and the chaps
	Who wrote of wars and wrath,
	    And journeys after Troy,
	And all the writ the seers churned out,
	Are nothing to the priceless lines
				of Jesus "J" Monroy.

REFRAIN:	I've read choral, I've read lyric,
		And I've read *all* the epic works;
		But I'd not read the truth in verse,
		'Til I read Jesus' masterwork.

	However, there's a promiscuous streak,
	Which I can scarce approve:
	    He posts to polloi
	What should be relished by few:
	The genius of the lovely words
				of Jesus "J" Monroy

REFRAIN:	I've read choral, I've read lyric,
		...

	His namesake worked the hot long days
	Seeking the lame to cure:
	    This Jesus only toys,
	A huckster with his promised thrills.
	What a shy and diffident god
				is Jesus "J" Monroy!

REFRAIN:	I've read choral, I've read lyric,
		...

	His namesake rode a palm-strewn street;
	But "J" can *never* say,
	    "the master would employ":
	There's no parade, and if there were,
	He is his own -- the only ass
				is Jesus "J" Monroy


L'ENVOY:

	But as much as the love of his words,
	Replaces for me the music of birds,
	Were he not here to annoy,
	I can't but reflect on my joy --
	When the birds are gone, so are the turds.

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Carson S.K. Harding
harding@fsa.ca