No Thanks, Kenneth
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Ghastly place, no area mine
Dismember me, and I will give scare
Why? Because her true love is mime
Tell her to make me a cellophane skirt
-- I like shades of raspberry and lime.
Dye stripes across, like Ernie (not Burt)
Then we'll see a true love of rhyme
Contributors: | F, loaf, Helen Owly, Chevalier, will h, Kansas Sam. |
Poem finished: | 8th December 2005 by loaf. |