Mayoral Heart-throbs
A burst of poignant doctrine
Amidst the fakir's falderal
Was all we ever longed for
We tripped the light fandango
Athwart the archipelago
And caught up impetigo
Yet when we heard the siren
In our cramped environ
We started spouting Byron
A taste of magic pudding
Between the bouts of wooding
Can lead to dire foreboding
Yet don't be sentimental
About my hourly rental
Of your outfit dental
Contributors: | loaf, Kansas Sam, Reid/Apsley, Apsley, Beefy. |
Poem finished: | 29th January 2004 by Anon.. |