The Ancient Dreams Of Ken
Against a sky of brooding green
I threw up on their trampoline
It bounced about, a yellow blob
The scene attracted quite a mob
So up and down my parcel went
I knew then I was effluent
At last it landed, awkwardly
But I ignored it, stalwartly
The crowd, though, made it bounce again
Their pleasure was beyond my ken
But then I saw that parcel smile
How incommunicably vile!
I wept as I beheld that puke
Until it gave this fond rebuke:
"Please, never overeat then jump"
"Before you've gone to take a dump!"
Contributors: | N, Kansas Sam, F, Beefy. |
Poem finished: | 22nd November 2003 by Anon.. |