Rhyme

Grammar: A Manifesto

There is really no excuse for incorrect grammar. Perhaps Chaucer might have been able to get away with saying things like Oure Hooste lough, and swoor, “So moot I gon, This gooth aright; unbokeled is the male, Lat se now who shal telle another tale, For trewely the game is wel bigonne, by claiming that […]

Shutters

Shutters in a rainstorm

[A poem in the classical form, to be read aloud before the vast assembly.] And so I shut the shutters for they shuddered in the weather and it bothered me a little. But I wondered why they shuddered as I stuttered and I muttered that the wind must be the matter, oh, it must be […]