In Competition No. 3246, you were invited to submit a poem in the style of the poet of your choice about a problematic appendage.
Taking pride of place alongside Philip Larkin’s troublesome penis were Heaney’s big toe, Shelley’s belly, and a series of noses, among them Mike Morrison/Ogden Nash:
This nose/conk/beak/hooter/schnozzle Has brought me nothing but anguish and schemozzle…
An honourable mention also goes to Alex Steelsmith/Edward FitzGerald:
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on – and there’s the Rub; it doesn’t quit. It probes a Naris, Concha and anon Explores a Sphincter, Orifice and Pit…
The winners, below, earn £20 each.
Shall I compare thee to the King of Spain’s? To Walsingham’s or Raleigh’s? Francis Drake’s Or Marlowe’s? To Da Vinci’s, which he trains Long, very like Medusa – sans the snakes? A plague on thee, beard! On each arrant knave Who plucks and pulls at thee and calls thee ‘scruff’, Cries ‘William, we beg thee, have a shave! Unbeard thyself, good Will, we’ve seen enough.’

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