Roman Holiday
by Frank Collymore
O, it was a lovely funeral!
One hundred and thirty-two cars,
And three of them packed high with flowers
And the streets thronged with people-
It reminded me of the Coronation-
And then such a beautiful service;
Organ and full choir of course,
And hardly a dry eye in the chapel.
And there were so many people present that they couldn't all get in
And ever so many of them had to stand outside
And during the service there was such a hard shower,
And most of the gentlemen in morning coats and top hats too
And a well-dressed respectable-looking woman turned to me
And asked me-
Poor creature, she could scarcely articulate the words-
If it was true he'd really died from what we heard,
And I told her it was only too true, poor man.
And it wasn't until afterwards that I discovered
It really wasn't his funeral at all.
Because there was another one that evening and they had both got mixed up in all the confusion;
And do I think they ought to see to it
That better arrangements should be made-
I mean, it can put one out so;
And when I did manage to get outside and reach the grave
It was all over.
But it really was a lovely funeral,
And I don't know when I've cried so much,
And that reminds me, my dear:
Have you heard that his youngest daughter
Has run away
With the chauffeur?
Questions
1. What evidence can you find in the poem to suggest that the speaker might be a woman?
2. Why does the speaker compare the funeral to a coronation?
3. In line 8, suggest two reasons why there was 'hardly a dry eye'.
4. Why does the speaker refer to a well-dressed woman as a 'poor creature'?
5. In line 24, what is the meaning of 'put one out so'?
6. What do you think the poet's aim was in writing this poem?
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