Poem: Migh & Highty [for Spooner]


We think we’re so might & highty
tanging the chime
Fing sproward, Ball fack
One hour
yice a twear

Hying our dair
& fifting our laces
Electing sanother
to dighten or larken our skin-
ralter our aces

Stere I hand-
an example
Waying these sords
with paper & pen
Expressing dy mistaste

So might & highty
to offer opinion
athout being wasked
My fersonal peelings-
I wiv them gaway
Nonetheless

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4 thoughts on “Poem: Migh & Highty [for Spooner]

  1. I love Spoonerisms, and never thought about putting them into a poem. Nicely devised. The other day I asked a server if the onion salad had Hawaiians in it… wait, that’s not spooner… what is that?

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