More Bloody Clerihews
Edited by Andy Jackson and George Szirtes
Following their widely ignored 2019 anthology The Call of the Clerihew, George Szirtes and Andy Jackson make another doomed attempt to interest the world in the ridiculous four-line biographical poetic form known as the Clerihew. Invented by Edmund Clerihew Bentley (1875–1956) when he was a schoolboy, the Clerihew is a childish and pointless anti-Panegyric consisting of flat-footed, Hudibrastic quatrains designed to lower the tone and cut everyone down to size. Some have called the Clerihew a mini-epic in four lines. Others have called it the Limerick’s smarter cousin. WH Auden once wrote an entire book of the bloody things. This new selection of short, satirical and often scurrilous poems throws together poets like Martin Rowson, Ian Duhig, Michael Rosen, WN Herbert, Jacqueline Saphra, Christopher Reid and Anne Berkel as they take down various actors, architects, chefs, comedians, detectives, puppets and philosophers
Cover image: GK Chesterton, (from EC Bentley’s Biography for Beginners)
Sample Poem
Edgar Rice Burroughs
Ploughed several literary furrows,
And though he wrote a lot
Is now The Man That Time Forgot.
Andy Jackson
John Steinbeck
Wrote misery in every line. Heck,
Even Doris Lessing
Was less depressing.
Andy Jackson
Dennis Wheatley
Wrote fast but neatly.
It was satanic trash
Which made mountains of cash.
Sarah Walker
Antoine de Saint-Exupery
Wrote stuff which was super. He
Has been very famous since
The Little Prince.
Sarah Walker
Philip K Dick
Was very quick
To realise when he fell asleep
That he was dreaming of an electric sheep.
Graham Mummery
Arundhati Roy
Has a name designed to annoy
Anyone not arty-farty.
What’s wrong with Roy Arundhati?
George Szirtes
Alexandr Isayevich Solzhenitsyn
Should have put more funny bits in
The works he sent abroad:
Think Hattie Jacques in Cancer Ward.
Tim Turnbull
Norman Mailer
Liked the odd sailor
Such as Jean Genet.
He was funny that way.
John Muckle
George Bernard Shaw
Wrote 250,000 letters or more.
There’s no record of him having writer’s cramps.
I would like the value of the stamps.
Simon Williams
Fyodor Dostoevsky
Was taking a brisk stroll down the Nevsky,
Whiling away the time
Between punishment and crime.
George Szirtes
Bertolt Brecht
Knew what was echt.
As you’d expect
It was when talking of Verfremdungseffekt.
Michael Rosen
Graham Greene
Is no has-been.
He took second place
In a competition to write with his grace.
Angela Topping
Ted Hughes
Sang the blues
When he’d had a laugh
With Sylvia Plath.
Carole Bromley
JB Priestley
Was far from beastly,
He had the balls
To write An Inspector Calls.
Carole Bromley
Maud Gonne
Told Yeats it was not on,
And he had the same result
When he tried Iseult.
Matthew Francis
Harper Lee
Appeals to me,
Her book was fun
But she stopped at one.
Carole Bromley
Harper Lee –
You’ve written a second book? Dearie me!
While that’s terrific
It’s hardly prolific.
Andy Jackson
DH Lawrence
Had an abhorrence
For women with the slightest imperfections.
Pity we never heard their reflections!
Harry Gallagher
Albert Camus
Is better than you.
None of you guys
Have a Nobel Prize.
Joe Williams
Jean Plaidy
Was an amazing lady
Who took much of the mystery
Out of history.
Sue Barnard
Muriel Spark
Found writing a lark,
But it was a surprise
She never got a Booker Prize.
Francis Moorcroft
Jean Rhys
Never had any peace.
She took a voyage in the dark
And ended up sleeping in a park.
Deborah Sibbald
Jeffrey Archer
Anticipated a new literary departure.
He said ‘O for a Muse of Fire!’
The Muse said ‘Get lost, Liar!’
Tom Deveson
Willie Russell
Flexed a muscle
And for a moment looked surly,
Then out popped Rita and Shirley.
Harry Gallagher
James Joyce
Had a unique voice,
Although his vocabulary
Upset the constabulary.
Mark Totterdell
George Orwell
Wrote Nineteen Eighty-Four, well
Aware that the date
Was 1948.
Mark Totterdell
Arthur Miller
Complained ‘What a killer!
Marilyn’s bum is so very goosable,
How will I ever finish The Crucible?’
Mark Totterdell
Ernest Hemingway
Didn’t quite write the Fleming way,
But I’ve read feminist analyses that show
They were both reprehensibly macho.
Robert Lindsay Marcus
Gertrude Stein
Wrote lots of very fine
Books. Nobody can understand ’em
So you can just read bits at random.
Susan Jordan
Kazuo Ishiguro
Was very pro-Euro:
After having his say,
He was named Remainer of the Day.
Robert Lindsay Marcus
W Somerset Maugham,
On particularly good form,
Wrote Of Human Bondage way way way
Before EL James wrote Fifty Shades of Grey.
Mark Totterdell
Arnold Wesker
Said, ‘Est-ce que
Vous voulez
Voir ma piece au sujet de Soupe de Poulet?’
Tom Deveson
Will Self –
Will. Self.
Name
And nature the same.
Tom Deveson
Don DeLillo –
I suggest you read his books with a pillow.
You’ll keep
Dropping asleep.
Tom Deveson
Angela Carter
Had three desiderata –
The pelagic, the camouflagic
And magic.
Tom Deveson
Eugene O’Neill
Would have a broader appeal
If his plays went the other way:
A Long Night’s Journey into Day.
Tom Deveson
Anthony Powell
Was a kindly soul,
But he’d rip out your bowel
If you called him ‘Powell’.
Tom Deveson
F Scott Fitzgerald
Never drove a Triumph Herald.
His car of choice
Would be a swanky great big yellow Rolls Royce.
Mark Totterdell
Iris Murdoch
Loved dandelion and burdock,
But she could never persuade AS Byatt
To try it.
Mark Totterdell
e e cummings’
works are worth a few thumbings,
but they wouldn’t half read better
with the occasional capital letter.
Mark Totterdell
Dodie Smith,
According to myth,
Wrote the first draft of The Hundred and One Dalmatians
Featuring Alsatians.
Mark Totterdell
Julian Barnes
Wrote True-Blue British Boys’ Own Ripping Yarns –
OK but with ideally a
Little less Francophilia.
Tom Deveson
Marcus J. D. Salinger
Has no serious challenger
As distiller of the essence
Of tortured adolescence.
Robert Lindsay
Stephen King
Wrote the ring-bing-bing-bing-bing
Chorus bit
For Crazy Frog’s greatest hit.
Tim Turnbull
Vladimir Nabokov
Made the singer from Abba cough
When he told her about the size
Of his collection of butterflies.
Robert Lindsay Marcus
Gabriel Garcia Marquez
Liked to wander around starquez.
No-one wanted to see him nude
So he wrote One Hundred Years of Solitude.
Robert Lindsay Marcus
Kurt Vonnegut, Jr.
Came up with plots that could scarcely have been loonier;
When he thought of one that he couldn’t work out
He’d pretend it was by Kilgore Trout.
Robert Lindsay Marcus
Ouida
Wrote novels that today have barely a reader.
There is a statue of her opposite a Tesco Metro
In Bury-St-Edmunds. How retro!
Jim Lindop
Arthur Ransome
Was most awfully handsome
And rather good at sailing
Except when the wind was galing.
Susan Jordan
Harold Pinter
Quipped to Santa one winter,
‘Your reindeer, Mr. Claus, is
Notable for its long paws es.’
Robert Lindsay Marcus
Ezra Pound
Somehow never got around
To putting Esperanto
Into a Canto.
Christopher Reid
Flann O’Brien
Found it very tryin’
Folk wouldn’t distinguish between
Him and Myles naGopaleen.
Judith Taylor
Thomas Mann
Faced a ban
By the Nazis. ‘It’s because he is decadent’ said Hermann Goering.
My history teacher thought it should be ‘Because he’s so boring.’
Graham Mummery
John Wyndham
Came up with some working titles, then binned ‘em
As probable failures:
‘The Chicken Wakes’. ‘The Midwich Cockapoos’. ‘The Day of the Dahlias’.
Mark Totterdell