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Sweetshop

I keep a little sweetshop
  Beside the High School run,
Where all the red-cheeked children
  Are let in, one by one.

There is a CCTV,
  And mirrors on each wall,
To catch the red-cheeked children
  Who drift in from the mall.

There lurks, alert, my brother,
  Who carries his big stick,
And I can rouse the rozzers
  Each thieving child to nick.

Aye, ‘tis a curious fancy –
  But all my stock, I know,
Was swiped from under my grey eyes
  A short time ago!

Author notes

A poem after Edna St Vincent Millay's "Tavern":

I'll keep a little tavern
Below the high hill's crest,
Wherein all grey-eyed people
May set them down and rest.

There shall be plates a-plenty,
And mugs to melt the chill
Of all the grey-eyed people
Who happen up the hill.

There sound will sleep the traveller,
And dream his journey's end,
But I will rouse at midnight
The falling fire to tend.

Aye, 'tis a curious fancy-
But all the good I know
Was taught me out of two grey eyes
A long time ago.

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  • What a cleverly crafted parody you have penned here. A real delight to read as always.


  • Lyndon gold member
    April 5, 2008

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    Parodically infectious

    until all are immunised. Doc. Jeff will give us all a jab at the Winkletown Clinic.
    I have been needled already.
    Still, there is a slight trace of infection:

    "I run a little sweatshop
    Beside a cotton mill;
    Where Aussies slave for pennies
    Until they're pale and ill."

    I naturally enjoyed the whimsicality and cavities: in your bank account and two dozen mouths!
    Thank you, Sweet little Lollipop you!

    • Mairi bheag gold member
      April 5, 2008
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      Ron, will ya stop blowin' them kisses at me!

      Much more likely to be Philippinos or Vietnamese in that sweatshop.

      At least I didn't write:

      "I run a tattoo parlour
      Down by the old main drag,
      Where all the Goths and Emos
      Come in for speed and skag..."

      Thanks for the applause.

      M


  • Ogreatbaldone gold member
    March 28, 2008

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    here is the original for all to compare

    I'll keep a little tavern
    Below the high hill's crest,
    Wherein all grey-eyed people
    May set them down and rest.

    There shall be plates a-plenty,
    And mugs to melt the chill
    Of all the grey-eyed people
    Who happen up the hill.

    There sound will sleep the traveller,
    And dream his journey's end,
    But I will rouse at midnight
    The falling fire to tend.

    Aye, 'tis a curious fancy-
    But all the good I know
    Was taught me out of two grey eyes
    A long time ago.

    nicely done and good luck in the contest...peace


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      March 28, 2008
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      Thanks, Ogb1. That's better than a link

      I had great fun with this parody.


  • BluesMan gold member
    March 21, 2008
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    I loved the rythum and flow it matched the origionals maby even a bit better than! it was a great paralell to the origional well done

  • ecrivain01
    March 18, 2008

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    There's no link ...

    to the original. I can't really say much about how well you've done without that.

    Oh, I see, you posted the link in a comment way down the page. I'm not sure that's the optimal way to do it. In any case it's not a bad job, all in all.

    • Mairi bheag gold member
      March 19, 2008
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      "In any case it's not a bad job, all in all" - I shall accept that as high praise.

      But bother - I thought I had put the link in the notes. Maybe my edit failed. It shall be rectfied at once.

  • Judith Chandler
    March 16, 2008

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    This is a nice write though I can't judge as a parody. I'll have to check out the original.

    jjj


  • Terry-too silver member
    March 15, 2008

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    Echo for Mairi

    It has a lovely steady beat
    that carries me along,
    makes the tattle-tale repeat
    much like a funny song

    until we find the thievin' bunch
    of rascals in your store...
    Who stole? You have a hunch
    they're from the school next door.

    It has to have a lot of stuff
    to inspire more from me!
    No sweat at all but quite enough
    for infectious it can be!

    Thank you! That was fun.
    Terry

    • Mairi bheag gold member
      March 16, 2008
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      Thank you, Terry. Have a look at Edna St Vincent Millay's original too, and you'll see where I drew my imspiration for this parody. It was fun to write.


  • just rob gold member
    March 11, 2008
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    Fun Twist

    the parellels left me fighting for breath. Loads of fun!


  • Mandy4Men
    March 10, 2008

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    I have found the original poem and read it. Your's is so much better. A really funny poem. I am glad I was told to read your poems.


  • Amera gold member
    March 10, 2008

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    Oh my! Those theving lil *&^%$# Your brother better use his stick well. I love this; so much fun!

    Love,
    Amera♥

    • Mairi bheag gold member
      March 10, 2008

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      Sis, it is SO much fun and SO satisfying to compose a successful parody of a well-known poem. I enjoyed writing this very much, and I am glad you like it.

      M


  • Melodies
    March 10, 2008

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    Adorable poem, most definitely. Really and truly enchanting. So like you to write a tenderly splendid poem.


  • Keith
    March 9, 2008

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    I'd never read this poem
    But now I've read it through
    And so my education
    Is really down to you

    I'd like a little tavern
    But if I had, I think
    I'd squander all the profits
    And steep myself in drink

    When last I was at Tesco's
    I saw a lunchtime queue
    Of schoolbairns being admitted
    Quite arkwise, two by two

    And so I can identify
    With your parodic words
    A sweetshop full of children
    Is strictly for the birds!

    Well done. Excellent parody - and it has a modern message.


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      March 9, 2008
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      "Arkwise" - Jings a'michty that's guid! Thank you.

      If we keep this up, everybody will have a pop at E StV M!


  • MargaretG
    March 9, 2008

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    This is terrific! Not being that well educated in poetry, first I looked up your model ( http://www.squidoo.com/poetry-by-edna-st-vincent-millay-12 ).
    You have shown a modern problem and used the form in a lovely way. I laughed out loud when I reached the last line, that is just perfect. All the best to you in the contest.

    • Mairi bheag gold member
      March 9, 2008
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      Thank you - I had the poem in mind, and standing it on its head just seemed to be right for the age of ASBOs and binge-drinking!


  • cricketjeff gold member
    March 9, 2008

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    I didn't really swipe it
    Just borrowed for a while
    My father is the dentist
    We stand to make a pile

    When all their teeth are rotten
    And his has filled the lot
    With our gains so misbegotten
    I'll repay with what I've got!


    Excellent and I am glad to have the poets name brought back to me, knew the poem not the poet.


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      March 9, 2008
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      You are an utter plonker. And I am glad I could be of service.


  • Kyoko-Benjiro
    March 9, 2008
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    good poem

    I feel like im in your shop lol.


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      March 9, 2008
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      Many thanks...

      ... Hey! Put that Curly-Wurly down - you haven't paid for it!

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