Such Lucky Wickedness
Fortune fattens the brave
While those who misbehave
Will never need to shave
Mischief fattens the meek
While those who truly seek
Shall sigh, yet never speak
Whiskey enrages my aunt
Who might abstain, but can't
Abide all the things that sha'n't
Mellow the glimmering tide
With my mouth hideously wide
In merry matricide
In vain they seek a rhyme
Seductive and sublime
Out of space and time
Contributors: | P, Surlaw, Shipp, Apsley. |
Poem finished: | 15th January 2000. |