November 13, 2008...5:56 pm

Have fun kids.

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***Here is the poem with the missing words. Have fun. Also, keep in mind the very wise advice of the Buckster: THE POEM MUST MAKE SENSE!!!***

***also, be sure to post your answers so I can get some sort of amusement out of this.***

Marked with a D.

When the chilled dough of his flesh went in an oven

not unlike those he fulled with all his __________1

I thought of his cataracts ablaze with Heaven

and __________2 with the sight of his dead wife,

light streaming from his __________3 to shape her name,

‘not Florence and not Flo but always Florrie’.

I thought how his ________4 tounge burst into __________5

but only literally, which makes me sorry,

sorry fo rhis sake there’s no _____________6 to reach.

I get it all from Earth my ______________7 bread

but he ______________8 for release from mortal speech

that kept his down, the tounge that weighed like lead.

The baker’s _____________9 that no one will see _________10

and England made to feel like some dull oaf

is smoke, enough to stink one person’s eyes

and _____________11 (not unlike flour) for one small loaf.

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