Dream Song 43: ‘Oyez, oyez!’ The Man Who Did Not Deliver

‘Oyez, oyez!’ The Man Who Did Not Deliver
is before you for his deliverance, my lords.
He stands, as charged
for This by banks, That cops, by lawyers, by
publishingers for Them. I doubt he’ll make
old bones.

Be.
I warned him, of a summer night: consist,
consist. Ex-wives roar.
Further, the Crown holds that they split himself,
splitting his manward chances, to his shame,
my lords, & our horror.

Behind, oh worst lean backward them who bring
un-charges: hundreds & one, children,
the pillars & the sot.
Henry thought. It is so. I must sting.
Listen! the grave ground-rhythm of a gone
. . . makar? So what.

Analysis, meaning and summary of John Berryman's poem Dream Song 43: ‘Oyez, oyez!’ The Man Who Did Not Deliver

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