Sigh No More, Ladies
The Dutch maintain that any eye
Which witnesses the dawn
Shall be blinded ere nightfall
Unless by end of morn
The soft landscape, the color(ed) sky
Shall flicker with the lightning's glow
Whilst I holler(ed), "Good-bye!"
The French maintain that any man
Who utters 'sacre bleu'
Shall be pummeled with bagels
Unless the "droit de lieu"
Becomes a major hit at Cannes
In which case, every bet is off
And we concoct another plan
Contributors: | Roland, Beefy, Apsley, TG, Maybell, F, asdf. |
Poem finished: | 22nd February 2005 by Beefy. |