The Circling Saucers Of Sirius
My little pal never leaves me
It's irksome and annoying
It's mostly asleep, believe me,
And simply soul-destroying
I don't miss the blood
Which once went to my head
And into my pal - thud! thud! thud!
All the time I'm in bed
Bill Clinton's pal was more active
Pursuing staff in turn
His statements were retractive
(When will they ever learn?)
Contributors: | fester, F, Beefy, Kansas Sam, ellie, (trad). |
Poem finished: | 20th September 2003. |