If Not Insouciance
Feeling rather awkward, newly clad in neon eyewear
(Not yet more, not yet more!)
Leaving out another fair
(One with hair I adore)
Who holds a thought how a vision ends if dusk or night ensues?
(Some poems often include lurking themes in them)
What have our colleagues, all-revealing, ever spoilt?
(Insignificant doggerel only)
So my rhyme troubles your prose? No trust, sir?
(Thus here ends elegy, now depart)
Contributors: | N, Roland, franz, Beefy, Ethetran, loaf, smrtypnts, Padfoot. |
Poem finished: | 1st October 2003. |