Gumshoe In Divers Forests
I've never been the sort of man
To join a traveling circus
I much prefer the static kind
That's rooted like a quercus
Thus, in my acorn fancy-dress
The focus of all eyes
I live, a tree of life
But it's not much of a disguise
My honking nose belies
Contributors: | N, F, Roland, Beefy, Big Andy, oopsydaisy. |
Poem finished: | 14th November 2003 by Anon.. |