' ' ' ' ' ' ' Much Ado About Something For Nothing
D Dónall Dempsey
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Fortinbras
thought the tragedy
a comedy
of error upon error.
Oh the horror
it was all he could do
not to break
out laughing.
He reined himself in
with a self-satisfied smirk
and a 'Yesssssssssss! '
silently said to himself.
His fortune
out of their
misfourtune.
He had got
everything
by doing...nothing.
All he had done
was pass through and then
pass through again.
The right man
at the wrong time.
He was laughing
(laughing)
all the way
to the throne
wondering whether Shakespeare
would ever write
the comedy of
FORTINBRAS THE FORTUNATE.
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