What do you think of 'Merricat, Merricat, Living In The Castle' pome?

I think I'd like to chat with Uncle Julian.

Never read the book but might do so now! Mind you, got to finish Terry Pratchett's Making Money, John Connolly's The God Of Lost Things and Aravind Ariga's The White Tiger first!

Actually the mention of mushrooms put me in mind of Clint Eastwood in the film where he is poisoned by the house full of girls with mushrooms.. what was it called...?

Nice lines.

Yes i live near three castles, Dover Castle, Deal Castle and Sandown Castle although Sandown Castle is just a bunch of ruins

Damn! I just finished reading the National Electrical Code and now you want me to read some psychological thriller? Pass the poison! Got the gist of the book from you poem though. Are you going to sell this to Cliff Notes?

You surely like to mystify folk!

Because of the poetry of T.S.Eliot I pictured Merricat (not unexpectedly) as a cat...so that added to my confusion.

I wonder if the opening stanza is necessary...I see you mention the poison in the sugar later, but I didn't link this back at all - for me it sounds as if you were starting one poem and then quickly changed your mind!

Is this english? Have you been to Newport Beach lately? I sense that you are a selfish country music loving lady with love self esteem. What is a pome?

Good Evening!! Damn it feels like morning ...I'm sitting here having coffee & just like it was morning-- it's 745pm!! Talk about a switch !! Well there's another book I have to read ...Thanks the book sounds great! Have a good week

What to make of this offering i am not sure, so i will not puzzle, just read and reread the score. Cast theories to the the wind. Enjoy ! and await the next offering.

To say it in short I would say: Merricat,ie we or any definite person dedicated to, has actually forgot its root,ie, native, and this happened, because merricat had a deep desire to grab that , which never suited her.......and in this course she did all that were actually fake and inconsequence she lost her originality, or native, or home.......and, by the time she realizes her mistake it was too late.

I must read that book. Sounds very interesting.