Beckettt's Crispy Pacific Noodles
'The stratosphere is not so near,'
'So near that Penates fear'
'The turmoil of their inner ear'
Three quotations all men fear
Hieoglyphics soothe the soul,
Loeoglyphics served in a bowl,
Words made up to salve the soul,
Ingestion sweet and dark as coal,
Oceans of madness snuffing out calm
For calm is a chapped lip, madness be its balm
Although the Welder meant no harm
When he wrenched off his lower arm!
| Contributors: | Apsley, Modeus, dan, Beefy, dan & d', Calypso, spawn of rippy, Lunch. |
| Poem finished: | 16th January 2002. |