We’ve commenced our journey backward
through Webster’s 3rd. I’m picking a word near the end of each entry for each
letter—a word that interests me for some reason or a word I’d not ever known
before—and surrounding it with a frayed coat of doggerel.
Words that flew into my life from
Webster’s 3rd …
gyve v.
to bind or
restrain with fetters
Miss
Emily*—such heart! such brain!—
Said we will
handle with a chain
Those people
who will never deign
To be just
like the rest of us.
She’s right:
You make much of a fuss
And here
they come with blunderbuss
(And chain).
Then they’ll conspire to gyve—
To bind—you
long as you’re alive.
They’ll also
labor to deprive
You of your
rights and liberty—
And soon the
very sound of “free”
Will be as
weird as a Tumtum tree.**
* link to Emily Dickinson poem "Much madness is divinist sense"
** link to Lewis Carroll's "Jabberwocky"
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