Shortness of Breadth...
On the poetry front, it seems that pride of place for brevity belongs to the author of “Fleas,” a poem often attributed to Ogden Nash but actually written by Strickland Gillilan. (Note: Gillilan did not call it “Fleas”— but rather, "Lines on the Antiquity of Microbes") and it reads in its entirety:
LINES ON THE ANTIQUITY OF MICROBES
by Strickland Gillilan
Adam
Had 'em.
But claim to the concision crown is in dispute and a brief search reveals that another distinguished poet had topped Gillilan when...
Undated poem by Ali entitled King James Brown |
Me! Whee!
And I'm sure lurking somewhere is a collection of other brief efforts to wrest control of the category for whatever honor that might confer...but rather than troll for those, I'll close the poetry piece of this post with something considerably more substantial -- it's one of many penned by an old friend whose eloquence is matched by his bass playing skills, defense law accomplishments and handball court prowess. This one resonates all the more for me after having recently spent a week vacationing on the Island of St. Lucia.
Bahamas Vacation: 1985
by Jeremy L. Goldberg ( from Real Men Love Witches: 13 Poems. c.2000)
In the middle of Nassau lie beautiful lakes
Visible through the wrecks lining the broken road.
Tourists glut their part of town; the rich, behind barbed
Wire, reside near the refinery. Baha-
Mians are barred from the casinos, and brilliant