Jane Eyre humour!!! (not 18th century material, I know)
I couldn't resist taking this link from Andrea's page about the new "Illustrated Jane Eyre" by comic-book artist Dame Darcy, whose "neo-Victorian, funky, Addams-family-style creations have won her a cult following." Governess Gone Goth... ha ha ha ha!!!!!
Since we're on the subject... I wrote this for the amusement of a fellow bookish friend of mine... thought I'd spread the nerdiness...
"Ode on a Governess"
Mad, Mad, Woman upstairs
She burns my bed down, I am scared.
But he, he, is so broody and hot
He fell off his horse and into my heart.
Oh gods! We cannot be one
I must run, far away from here
But wait, he's calling me,
With supernatural charm
I hear my name, and I must return...
He's blind but he's mine, now we are free
Our love burns through the ashes.
Too bad about his hand though.
~FINIS~
3 Comments:
"He fell off his horse and into my heart."
I love it.
Oh ... my.
You owe me a new keyboard, since I just sprayed juice all over mine reading that poem!
(Just kidding, but not about the juice.)
hee hee. that's so great...
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