It's an indelible term for me (just like 'commune', Pope & dope, etc.,) ever since 1978 when a certain Jesuit kept screaming at me (full of snot!): "How Master 'X' can you not KNOW the meaning of 'mayhaps' --- 'mayhaps' sir you have yet to read your Hardy???"
At which point, at 14 (testosterone driven) and ignorant - I proceeded to read every published Hardy novel & poem then available in Labrador.
In three weeks I was done. Yes, I'd had to greet each morn's sun - but I was done. Odd. 'mayhaps' sticks with me still!
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mayhaps not
I think snot
or it'snot
knot?
oh rot, what a spot
I think I've got
the trots.
(Your poem is hot)
Thank Hardy for "Mayhaps"
It's an indelible term for me (just like 'commune', Pope & dope, etc.,) ever since 1978 when a certain Jesuit kept screaming at me (full of snot!): "How Master 'X' can you not KNOW the meaning of 'mayhaps' --- 'mayhaps' sir you have yet to read your Hardy???"
At which point, at 14 (testosterone driven) and ignorant - I proceeded to read every published Hardy novel & poem then available in Labrador.
In three weeks I was done. Yes, I'd had to greet each morn's sun - but I was done. Odd. 'mayhaps' sticks with me still!
How odd?
Mayhaps (or methinks) a lesson was learned that day. By a raving jesuit, or a testosterone-loaded boy?
only one way to find out, yes? (and off we go....)
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