Spear Parts
An Anagrammatical Poem for Judy Kalchik

The clumsy apers of genuine craft
Gather apres talk with their publishers
Dismissing their asper critiques as daft
One pares his fingernails while he ushers

The discussion toward attempts to parse
Fruit imagery, especially pears;
With the hue of prase, they figure in farce
Generally, as a presa that bears

The standard of a villain who rapes
Some maiden, then reaps a harvest bitter
Of scorn; none spare him their venomous japes
Until his sharp spear strikes some bile spitter
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------This anagrammatical poem was prepared in response to Judy Kalchick's clever challenge, the details of which can be found below:
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D. J. Reddall
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