Further The Pope's Unwitting Conversion
Down the gullet, soft and sweet
Rode the six hundred
All forlorn, and tout-de-suite
(In case you wondered)
Dreaming of retreat ...
Steaming in the heat
Damn the ballet, Sexton Blake
Wrote single-handed
All in vain, in ink opaque
(It was quite candid)
Delving in the lake
Shelving his mistake
Contributors: | (Geoff C), (A, Lord T), Roland, TG. |
Poem finished: | 23rd September 2003. |