Fauré, Mendacious In Cairo,
Less than catarrh
They came from afar
Baring remarkable gifts;
A reversible bra,
An inflatable car
Thirty-two miniature lifts.
Stronger than pus
Is the 83 bus
With its incredible sounds;
An intenselely loud hush,
A piano to crush -
And thirty-two barking hounds
One lonely night
They gathered around
The campfire for they were astounded
At how the rhyme scheme
Had started to seem
32 ways from confounded
One sunny day
I blew them away
With my ukelele recital
With a "Callooh" and "Callay!"
And sounds of Garfield in the alley
Burping
Far from the thong
That's slung from my schlong
Bearing remarkable fruits;
A rusty old gong
A skip and a song
And thirty-two pairs of boots
Sweeter than wine
Is Seven of Nine
The porter whines
Blast these damn rhymes
Which stick in my chimes
Oh, for thirty-two Sevens of Nines!
Fiercer than bees
Are ma's knobbly knees
Bearing most horrible warts
So slap on some cheese
To feed all ma's fleas -
It'll wean her off dodgy Black Arts!
Contributors: | Roland, fester, dkb, P, Apsley, melinda, Stacy Alexander, keith c, Grayman, Beefy, Barrymore's Ghost, justme, Armful, E Greejius. |
Poem finished: | 23rd January 2003. |