Recently, the Guardian had a story about a hidden poem that was found recently. It was written by William Wordsworth's second cousin, Emmeline Fisher.
The poem reads, in part:
Bones of our wild forefathers, Oh forgive if now we pierce the chambers of your rest.
Which brings me to the question that begs to be answered: Who cares? With that question put for I present...
Other Hidden Poems That Will Soon Be Published in High-End Literary Journals:
"The Swan," by Josephine March, Edgar Allan Poe's laundress
"A Dark Storm," by Alphonso Rubiera, Federico Garcia Lorca's weird nephew
"Cracks" by Penelope Hogworth, Elizabeth Barrett Browning's hairstylist
"When We Were Young" by Michael Carter, W.B. Yeats' podiatrist
"Your Heart Torn Assunder," by Ralph Jones, e.e. cummings' haberdasher
"Before Morning, Stillness," by Quincy Trumbull, Lord Byron's stable hand
"The Reckoning," by Steve Harris, Edna St. Vincent Millay's prom date
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