Double Dactyls, Anyone?
Though you might not think it to look at my list output, I've been in a terrible writer's block for over a year, which broke recently and all sorts of stuff has been pouring out (rather like the fellow in the "Calliope" issue of THE SANDMAN). Which includes these -- don't ask me why, but I woke up this morning with the beginnings of these, uh, things ringing in my aural cortex.
Higglety-pigglety, Alice K. Turner
considered Wolfe, Crowley, Wynne-Jones and Jack Vance
endlessly pondering, microbotanically,
whether their novels were plotted by chance.
Hoccitus-poccitus, Andre-Driussi,
while publishing volumes of erudite lore,
on Gene Wolfe's vocabular armamentaria
hoped that the market might bear a few more.
Okay, I'll shut up now ...