Vaccuum Devices Have Undiscovered Potential
I often think that nothing grows so red as a rose where some once Caesar bled.
And though they may have been pernicious tyrants, in their favour it is said
They never got liposuctioned
Or face-lifted or de-bunioned.
They wore no permanent clown smiles like Joan Rivers or sweet Mary Tyler Moore
How odd, then, that they're loathed
I often walk through grassy dells where the sound of bells drifts gently on the breeze
And contemplate my own invidious plan to bring the planet to its knees
After lunch, maybe
Contributors: | Randy, P, Kansas Sam, Dassn't Say, Francine, Beefy. |
Poem finished: | 30th July 2003. |