And then came the denouement
Not how my poem was rated,
I did find it was recorded
By machine, and was being read—
Like a car moving in one gear!
Yet, pleasant still it was to hear,
If not by readers, machine read.
I listened well without a let
Till came sonnet ending couplet,
And what was just an underscore,
I wish it were en core, en core!
___________________________________________________
A budding poet had placed some of his poems on a poetry website, which added an audio to some of the poems. A machine voice read them. A line drawn with underscores to it was only a series of underscores, which gets read faithfully. He, a dreamer, hears it as en core, en core!
______________________________________________________
Humour | 24.03.2017 |
Quite nice and funny. Machine goes by the input. You are a keen observer. I put it on pause even in my case. Thanks a lot.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hello dear poet, after a long time, but let me make merry till I Net goes off as usual.... Thanks for your concern for my health, but I'm fine so far. And thanks for digging out an old poem