The Spoonbill Generator

Madness

When all the world is going mad [Francine]

I laugh, for I'm already there [Anon.]

My mind is gone, my heart is glad [Nym]

Like swallows, drunk upon the air [Anon.]

When all the world is going same [Francine]

I cry, for once I felt that way [Nym]

And then I bless the iron rain [Francine]

And don my panties made of hay. [Karin]

When all the world is going broke [Nym]

I smirk, for I am on the lam [Francine]

Their treasures all go up in smoke [Nym]

Whilst merrily I feast on ham [Karin]


Contributors: Francine, Anon., Nym, Karin.
Poem finished: 18th July 2003.