In Comp. 3373 you were invited to mull on a line that Sigmund Freud almost certainly did not say, ‘Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar’, substituting another object if it seemed apt. In the event there was plenty about cigars as substitutes and not so much about their substitutes as substitutes. A word in praise of Frank McDonald’s lovely poem about the transformations wrought by imagination and Gail White’s ‘Cat is simply cat’. Also deserving of a mention: Alex Steelsmith, Janine Beacham (‘Cigars are just cigars, no deep complex… Good Lord, stop thinking everything is sex!’) and George Simmers, whose poem ends:
Then he, being an utter bastard,
Quoted Kipling to provoke:
‘A woman is only a woman,
But a good cigar is a smoke.’
The following win £25.
Perusing Ludwig Wittgenstein I read
‘The world is everything that is the case’.
Does this mean, as my mother would have said,
A place for everything then? Watch this space.
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