Finn’s Take – Poem I

Finnegans Wake, my adaptation:

Finn’s Take – Poem I


infantry veteran weaklings
each worse processed down
took off reckless journey
a particle that explains
ornaments crashed in my head
explain your universe
where evil matters,

it starts here now,
came hardly through the set of keys
you’re the one that should cool
down, half of those beloved
stood on the bottle of supervision

she smoothed his back,
her snorts of smile had him
yet changed around too
close to read clarifying silver of
doped-out comic

Cut-up poem from: Stephen Fry’s, Making History, Random House 1998.
(Though I think that ornaments came out from my head, not Fry’s)