Marmot Receipts Multiply
The terebinth was singing, but its words were quite obscure -
Some heard 'oleaginous', others only 'sewer'
(Which is a word for servant, though not now in much use)
But all the deaf apothecary heard was 'lobster juice'.
Contributors: | Apsley, Surlaw. |
Poem finished: | 11th February 2002. |