Chanticleer Poem by Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide

Chanticleer



Is the cock in the Nun's Priest's Tale
Shonticle-air or Shonty-clair,
or, as Nevill Coghill*
made the nun's priest make him do,
does he rhyme with 'fear' and 'peer' -
is he Shonticle-ear or Shonty-clear;
or did the host mock the priest for his tale:
in the line after 'secular',
did the host say, 'Shontecular'?

Mocked, most likely,
for in the line before those ones
he as good as said,
"Blest be your arse and your precious stones.'*

Chanticleer
Tuesday, June 11, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: language,literature,rooster
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
* Actually it's 'Blest be your breeches...stones' but if you check your Chambers Dictionary, 'breeches' can mean 'buttocks'.
* Coghill's update of The Canterbury Tales in modern English
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Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide
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