Forever Strontium
Plug me in a catheter if there are any left
Feeling woozy now please wipe my brow
And strike me with a blow so sweetly vicious and deft
That the saccharine pain disconnects my brain
Bring the metal bedpan if there are any left
I'm fading yet and dream of a cow
Crushed by Big Nurse and all her heft
It takes all my might and main to remain sane
I could use a pension, if there are any left
The way it's going, I'l need a cane
Contributors: | The Agent Apsley, nomi, TG, Stacy, best boy, Anon.. |
Poem finished: | 15th February 1999. |