05-17-2013, 04:57 PM
I’ve been a devotee of Mr. Housman for as long as I can remember. Alas, I just couldn’t resist this attempt at parody of his poem Loveliest of Trees, the Cherry Now.
Ugliest of Trees, the Ficus Now.
Ugliest of trees, the ficus now
Is hung with blight on every bough,
Especially those on Woodlands Drive
Which look as though they won’t survive.
Now, in my sixty years and eight,
I’ve kept a list of things I hate,
And those I’ve listed from the first,
Include the tree that Jesus cursed.
And since those ficus trees in blight
Are not a very pretty sight,
I think I’ll take a trip to town
And buy an axe, and chop them down.
Ugliest of Trees, the Ficus Now.
Ugliest of trees, the ficus now
Is hung with blight on every bough,
Especially those on Woodlands Drive
Which look as though they won’t survive.
Now, in my sixty years and eight,
I’ve kept a list of things I hate,
And those I’ve listed from the first,
Include the tree that Jesus cursed.
And since those ficus trees in blight
Are not a very pretty sight,
I think I’ll take a trip to town
And buy an axe, and chop them down.
Rose-lipt maidens, lightfoot lads!

