A poem a day in April from Rutgers English PhD students and friends.

Thursday, April 23, 2015

TH I S B
OGGLE
POEMI
SFORE
RIKAD, or 15 points

Poor Thisbe [the] goth
[By] foot [and not] limo [she]
Toggle[d] [through the] dark

[On the] road [in the] mirk
[She] spot[ted] [a] fork
[Then] gored [the] mire





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