A New Golem School
Your lack of understanding
Is symptomatic of your kind:
Your pleasure is the landing,
On automatic (flying blind),
And not the more demanding
And quite ecstatic taking off
For hunting, and not farming,
For playing tennis and not golf
For, though the others are quite charming,
Their charm conceals the fact
That there's something quite alarming
In their so shabby entr'acte
An absence of good humor
Is unexpected in a Swede
Unless, perchance, a tumour
Sews a different seed
The thought of this brings turmoil
To the newly blind,
Who stumble over couches
In their inner mind,
For blind Swedes cannot fathom,
And deaf Swedes think that Abba
Is the Aramaic word for finger
But Agnetha, Benny, Bjorn and Anni-Frid
Are monikers that linger.
Contributors: | Apsley, fester, dkb, Stacy Alexander, Beefy, jamesy. |
Poem finished: | 12th November 2002. |