Future Dereliction Of Duty
Somewhere in the evening, at a screen not far from you
Harry Henderson and his amazing interpenetrating spheres
In 3D Technicolor and in Touchy-Feely too
Begin a season that will probably circumnavigate the years
The tickets are a farthing each, £100 for two
The kind of bargain one resents when ringing in one's ears
The ventrometron bleats the cursed "Thank You"
In such a way as to imply that you're still in arrears
Somewhere in the evening
Contributors: | TG, Apsley, Grayman, dkb, Beefy, Anon.. |
Poem finished: | 24th January 2001. |