How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!
(Emily Dickinson, 1830 – 1886)
John Lentell
Rhodesia Herald
16th May, 1971
Emily Dickinson
Friday’s Piece
The pedigree of honey
Does not concern the bee;
A clover, any time, to him
Is Aristocracy.
(Emily Dickinson, 1830 – 1886)
John Lentell
Rhodesia Herald
30th April, 1971
(Photo: Dickon Lentell)
Saturday’s Piece
“Love’s stricken ‘why’
Is all that love can speak
Built of but just a syllable
The hugest hearts that break.”
(Emily Dickinson, 1830 -1886)
John Lentell
18th October, 1969
Lentell Soup 