Nothing More Redundant Than Thought
Stagnation, degradation
And living in a jar
Can stifle conversation
Concealing what we are
However sweet it may be
In celibate decline
To eat a long-dead baby
That pleasure sha'n't be mine
| Contributors: | Roland, Apsley, ethetran, Beefy. |
| Poem finished: | 29th March 2005 by F. |