Those Vile Bodies (and their hideous things) Word-play by Zachār
Laskewicz A
dialogue between a Mrs U and a Mrs V about many Things (and some Bodies),
including Mr V, poor Mrs Z and what she did with Mrs U's -X. U: Hello I'm
glad that you're at home! I really
felt the need to phone. V: Hi! How's tricks? Has
your day been fine? I hope
it's not been as bad as mine. U: You too,
my dear? Oh, pray do tell - Are you
sick or is your cat unwell? V: Well, it's
with regret that I must say That
Nobody came to visit today. U: That's
awful, but I must confess, I had
expected little less. V: Oh no! You
saw Nobody too? Or
instead did Somebody visit you? U: Somebody
knocked, but wasn't the first; My god
of them she wasn't the worst! V: There were
two who came? So that's their scheme; They must
be working as a team. U: Worse
still, Everybody was also there, With
his empty lies and his vacant stare. V: How
dreadful, pet; How would you be! And it
was only Nobody who visited me!! U: Well I
heard Mrs Z's still sore; She just
can't say no and took all four! V: You mean Nobody came with Somebody and his kin? She let
Anybody AND Everybody in?! U: It's true,
those Bodies and frankly Mrs Z too Of
scruples they have very few! V: You know
that lot they really ought To
know that we don't like their sort. U: But what's
one to expect; they come from there You know
the place they call Nowhere. V: Oh, that's
a truly sick disgrace, Visiting
us from that dreadful place. U: And there's Somewhere
where it's even coarser I mean
you wouldn't even stable a horse there. V: They say
Mrs Z comes from there, I think; That must
be why she was driven to drink. U: No matter
what she may declare She
doesn't come from Anywhere. V: Yes,
Anywhere is far too nice For
someone with that awful vice. U: That
wretched woman, I fear she would Get her
drinks from Anywhere if she could. V: Yes, what she'll do to slake her thirst Your -X,
he certainly wasn't the first. U: Oh yest! How vile! What a terrible sin! The Anything they weren't doing when I walked in! V: No matter
what she tries to do, That Z
won't half, still less W ! U: Still,
they say the Something that she got From Everybody hurts quite a lot. V: Oh yes, those welts! That rash! Those dreadful fleas! It must
be a really bad disease!! U: What else could she have expected Whoring
for her drinks (and unprotected)? V: That awful
woman shouldn't winge; She lost
control while on a binge. U: Drinking
the Anything Everbody brought; She
proved that she's no better than their sort. V: Yes,
Anything is truly noxious stuff; On the
liver, they say it's tough. U: Perhaps we could convince them first to
phone? We
could then make sure we weren't at home! V: I just don't think that stops they're sort;
Just
look at all those Things they brought. U: Please tell me that it isn't true: Did
Nobody bring you Nothing too? V: Yes, why did they have to bring that awful stuff? Of
Nothing I already have enough! U: Did you also find it hard to do Something
with the Nothing they gave you? V: Where did I stick that Nothing of mine? With
the Anything they didn't bring last time! U: If they dare to make another visit, I'll
give it all back; I'd certainly not miss it! V: At least we don't have what Mrs Z got; They
gave her Something; I kid you not! U: Oh, those vile Bodies and their horrid
Things! What
an awful fate destiny us brings. V: One must be polite and say "good day" But
then ask them to stay away! U: Yes, I'll be nice,
I'll say 'hi', but then I'll
tell all of them all to never come again! V: We'll smile, close the door, and with
relief sigh. And on that note, my dear, I say
goodbye! By Zachār Laskewicz 9 June
2006 Significantly
updated 27 May 2006
Š May 2008 Nachtschimmen
Music-Theatre-Language Nightshades,
Ghent (Belgium)
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