Manifested
Perhaps I'm not so odd
In my Morris-dancing gear
As I tramp the living sod
From here to yesteryear
In search of sea-weed
Perhaps I'll find a friend
In the Austen-readers' club
And then we can both pretend
We just met down the pub
Drinking strong sweet mead
| Contributors: | loaf, fester, Roland, P, Apsley. |
| Poem finished: | 11th October 2002. |