tribute to tim murphy
Tim and Feeney
Down there in the Elysian Fields,
Whose crops produce tremendous yields
And pheasants fill their bulging chests,
Displaying multi-colored vests,
There Tim can shoot and Feeney fetch:
The scene’s like one Tim’s poems etch:
The falling duck––who knows how many?––
And Feeney plashing in the fenny,
Forever in that dayish night,
If Tim’s beliefs are proven right.
Links:
[1] https://www.ablemuse.com/digital-books-27/v27/digital edition/Complete Digital Version of -/Able Muse, Print Edition (Number 27), Winter 2019