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Monday, May 30, 2005

EoMEoTE #7 - Egg of Greg

egg of greg

Related:Cook sister!, on the ball.
Unrelated: Crying, while eating (thank you bright young Mark).

20 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

関係ないだけどあんがとてもおいしかった!
ゆみ子より

5/30/2005 11:14:00 pm

 
Blogger Anthony said...

ゆみ子さん

よかったねありがとう! あとでラメン

5/30/2005 11:44:00 pm

 
Blogger deborah said...

mmm baked beans for breakie. where is your lyrical prose?

5/31/2005 09:20:00 am

 
Blogger Anthony said...

It's hidden somewhere in this post.

5/31/2005 09:25:00 am

 
Blogger Anthony said...

oh yeah. Bloody Jehova Witnesses.

5/31/2005 04:58:00 pm

 
Blogger Elizabeth said...

Anthony, your poem is brilliant. I can't breathe!! (and it wasn't the beans)

-Elizabeth

P.S. Please stop making me laugh so that I spit coffee onto the monitor.

P.P.S. Well hidden indeed! I had to go into the sourcecode to see the complete poem (my stupid computer truncated your composition)

5/31/2005 07:28:00 pm

 
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5/31/2005 11:01:00 pm

 
Blogger Anthony said...

Hi Elizabeth

I pretend to be all sonnets but I'm limericks at heart. Sorry about you monitor. Imagine if you'd been drinking paint or something.

And very well done on solvong the puzzle, it trucates in all browsers so the only way to read it was by viewing the source code. I salute you for your perseverance.

6/01/2005 12:02:00 am

 
Blogger Anthony said...

Management: all spammy comments will be removed.

6/01/2005 12:06:00 am

 
Blogger Elizabeth said...

Clearly, perseverence is my second name. Who else would actually write a sonnet?? And it is rather obvious that I am not a sonnet person either.

I am really sad that I missed out on the haiku version. I feel sure I would have managed an egg-worthy one and perhaps even thrown in a cherry blossom or willow reference.

Why on earth would I be drinking paint?? Paint thinner, maybe, but Paint? How unsavoury.

-Elizabeth

6/01/2005 12:32:00 pm

 
Blogger Anthony said...

Not at all Elizabeth the sonnet honked! (which means marvellous I think) but the abbaabba rhyme scheme reminded me of abacab and then to Phil Collins and so I felt all dizzy. Mention of "the patio" made me think of the Smiths which made me swoon but if it's not sonnets next time perhaps we could all post to a Smith's song.

The haiku may come around again but not before we've done sea shanties.

Well yes of course paint thinner, I like to put some on my hankerchief before I head out but since they've stopped selling me chrome paint spray cans I've been forced to drinking it and then spraying it in the air in an attempt to inhale the fumes. Should never have banned opium for poets I say.

6/01/2005 03:43:00 pm

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

目玉焼きがおいしそう~、アンソニーさん。
豆の料理は何? 

しなの :-)

6/01/2005 04:38:00 pm

 
Blogger Anthony said...

しなさん

この目玉焼のおいしさはわからない.たべなかった グレグさんの

豆はこれからとう思う

6/01/2005 06:29:00 pm

 
Blogger Anthony said...

[gasps]

6/01/2005 09:00:00 pm

 
Blogger Anthony said...

Yay! A spiceblog same-sex wedding!Take that bigots!

Ah yes

"You Handsome Devilled"

All the shelves are crammed with things
Eager to be made
I know what eggs are for
And I'd like mine freshly laid
You ask for soft boiled
But I sense something hard
Some silky mayonnaise
And a teaspoon of mustard

Let me get my whisk
On your amniotic disk
And let me have a bite
Of the albumin white

I crack the egg
and you beg
But you deserve it
You deserve it

The parsley green
and the yellowy sauce
So much more than an entree course
Oh you handsome devilled

Let me get my whisk
On your amniotic disk
And let me have a bite
Of the albumin white

6/02/2005 12:01:00 pm

 
Blogger Anthony said...

A truce! A truce! I'll throw a rod or something.

6/02/2005 04:38:00 pm

 
Blogger Anthony said...

Well to tell the truth, it was you I was worried about.

Next month, Lyrical Cage Match Ahoy!

6/02/2005 10:25:00 pm

 
Blogger Anthony said...

Band-aid?

6/03/2005 08:20:00 am

 
Blogger Elizabeth said...

Moira!!! (ai yai yai times ten to the power of infinity) I am away from the computer for two days and what happens!!???

Anthony, I'm still reeling that absinthe is illegal. (My sonnet honks?? Whoohoooooooo!!!)

-Elizabeth

P.S. Damn, I'm feeling inadequate now. I guess that a Bessy Smith song is not what was meant by "Smith" song... (I've heard of Phil Collins though).

P.P.S. THat's it. I'm going to have to go cold turkey with this keyboard until my eyes clear and my breathing regulates. (I really wish you guys would stop making me laugh - I'm a very serious person, you know.)

6/04/2005 07:26:00 am

 
Blogger Anthony said...

Elizabeth

I hear absynthe makes the heart grow fonder.

Ah good that's stopped the laughter.

Moira
You should see my sides.

6/07/2005 11:21:00 am

 

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