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Mary's Boy Child

Mary had an UGLY babe,
It was a horrid sight;
The obstetrician fainted with a moan
And the midwife died of fright.

When Mary first saw her child
She screamed for two whole hours
And her husband's shocked reaction was
"Please God, don't say it's ours."

Breast-feeding wasn't very nice:
It was a gruesome task;
Mary could only face the job
If the baby wore a mask.

The matron came around to see
If she could offer aid and succour;
She yelled out when she saw the kid,
"What an ugly little fucker."

A learned paediatrician came along
And gave his expert view:
"You could put it in a freak show,
Or maybe sell it to a zoo."

The couple took their baby home
To their grotty Council flat;
The baby's face stopped all the clocks
And paralysed the cat.

The years went by and Mary was
A good and caring mother
But she wisely never took the risk
Of producing baby's brother.

The babe grew up to be a man
Through a life of verbal injury
And he took his life aged twenty one
All because his hair was gingery.

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Structured: Western
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I appreciate moderate constructive criticism
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What did you think of my title?
How was my language use?
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Comments

Title.. Ok.
Language use... Impeccable!
rhythm or pattern or pacing.... Dire!
theme appeal....... muchly biggly !!!
beginning/ending..... a relief.
internal logic ....... yessssum.

Obio.

BTW I hope you get the job!

Dire is good. But it's only the last stanza which really stinks. All the others are vewwy wythmic.

xxx
Edna
Poet(ess) to the Stars

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...never mind, 5 months isn't all that long.

Yes indeed, I feel sorry for people who have a REALLY ugly child. I was a beautiful baby, I hasten to reassure you and everyone.

xxx
Edna
Poet(ess) to the Stars

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