Daniel Nester

(29 February 1968 / Portsmouth, Virginia)

Deaf Rush Limbaugh's Macaronic Blues - Poem by Daniel Nester

Soon I'll hear your voices, people,
and you'll sound like Donald Duck.
I'll hear every car horn honk,
every plink and plunk and plonk.
And you'll sound like Donald Duck--
one voice, indistinguishable, under God.
Every plink and plunk and plonk.
Comprised of pitches and lengths,
One voice, indistinguishable, under God.
It was like free jazz there towards the end,
Just comprised of pitches and different lengths.
Soon I'll hear your voices, people,
every immigrant, businessman, pundit.
And you all sound like Donald Duck.


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  • Rookie - 6 Points Dawn Fuzan (5/13/2014 6:18:00 PM)

    Well written poem Daniel (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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