Waves, Water Under
If you were an ape, what kind would you be?
Would you walk on the ground, or live in a tree?
Would you walk in the trees or live on the ground?
Pray, before answering, look you around!
"If I was an ape" ... Before I reply,
Young man, desist from giving me the eye;
Simian certitudes fail to convince!
Pray, before judging me, mark how I mince!
When I were a sailor, I went to the sea
And rose through the ranks of the Queen's Na-vee
I walked on the deck and I climbed on the spars
And prayed before visiting loose girls in bars
Would that I were what the walrus devours!
Then I could stem the swift passage of flowers
Climbers and creepers that fail to confirm
Prayers, that if answered, would cause me to squirm
Contributors: | Roland, P, ripski, E Greejius, Apsley, TG, ripinski, fester. |
Poem finished: | 12th April 2000. |