University of Oxford: Professor of Poetry, List Dates Back to the 1700s, With An Urgent ([?]) Beside John's Name

My panic grass and feverfew: panic ass and feather view. I

Played to your wishes; was always elitist. I,

List on a market future, what good marketing. I,

Am speaking British in the Airport, I pull it off. I

Wear Huge glasses, find a beaver, light and see your eye,

Am so moving, am so mobile, am so urgent ([?])

Aye! Gave my child four names: Mi-

Ne and Sestina and Another and Some-Other. Why?

Tell you bot-uh-nics, have you gibb-er-ish, Aye

Say, you're a woman and you prophet: Spy

My communism and your communism I

Smile with polite, smile/smile so polite.

Fly unto into and spy school, so cool I-

Ce so cool, so fresh, so so-so, you’re so wi-

Se so practical and impractical, crack spectacle I

Get annulled, I do annulling, it's a whatever-type-of thing, die

Together, lie together, eh, what-ev-ah’s got a ring. Bye!

To my lady and my baby, pregnant lady baby, buh-bye ([!])