Vogons In Love
Smudge me, I am yours
Forever shall I yodel
I can only pray that you
Feel strangely gladdened
by my apline caterwauling
'Tis true, my spelling may be poor
to be more accurate, my typing
But that is nothing to your undying blueness
You foolish fool, you darling lumpen
Unleash me now, and weep
with joy at your good fortune
And so I shall and shall again
and never will I forget
My memories are disinfected
but traces of you still linger
Contributors: | Francine, Nym, Karin. |
Poem finished: | 17th July 2003. |