June 17, 2009
To introduce the four members of my performance group, who I invited to read at the Hedgebrook Literary Landscapes event, I created anagram poems for them. (As you will see, each line is an anagram of the person’s name.)
Anastacia Tolbert:
A libretto canasta;
a teal abstraction;
a battalion, recast.
A breast, lactation.
A Castration Table.
Labia castrate? Not!
Lo, a tribe’s cantata.
Lo, a titans’ cabaret.
A cantata sob, relit;
A sober lit cantata,
at a tonsil cabaret.
Laura González:
A La Razz Lounge,
an oral guzzle, a
zonal azure gal.
Nu Ole Gala Razz;
A long zarzuela.
(Dictionary note: A zarzuela is “a Spanish opera having spoken dialogue and often a satirically treated, topical theme.”)
Byron Au Yong:
Your yon bang.
You, gonna ruby.
You, gonna bury
No ruby agony.
Yon, yoga burn.
Gun, Rayon Boy!
Run, you Nag Boy!
Run on, Gay Boy!
You, yarn bong,
or a bonny guy.
Storme Webber:
Ebb Stem Rower.
Re-West Bomber,
err, Sweet Bomb.
Brew me sorbet.
Bet more brews --
tree-mob brews.
Be brew; me rots.
More. Best. Brew.