Monthly Archives: March 2011

(RIP Diana Wynne Jones, my favorite author)

There’s a kitten curled up in Kilkenny was given a perfect pot of cream
And a princess asleep in a thornwrapped castle who’s dreaming a perfect dream
There’s a dog in Alaska who’ll dance with delight on a pile of mastodon bones
But I’ve got a copy of Hexwood (dedicated to me) by Diana Wynne Jones

There’s an actress who clutches her oscar (and sobs,with proper impromptu joy),
There’s a machievellian villain who’s hit on a wonderf’lly evil ploy,
There’s wizards in crystal castles and kings on their golden thrones
But I’ve got a copy of Hexwood — dedicated — to me! — by Diana Wynne Jones

There’s a fisherman out on the sea today who just caught the perfect fish,
There’s a child in Luton who opened a genie-filled bottle, and got a wish,
There are people who live in glass houses have managed to outlaw stones,
But I’ve got a copy of Hexwood, dedicated to me, by Diana Wynne Jones

– Neil Gaiman

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