Lucy In Torment
Pastry-forks were just the thing -
When Hegel was on form
He imbibed them two by two
From Caterham to Katmandu
To prove himself the norm
When his duodenum cracked
They supplied a morphine drip
He descended from the wall
His strychninisms didn't fall
In futile fellowship
| Contributors: | Apsley, Roland, Guess. |
| Poem finished: | 6th July 2005 by Apsley. |