Good Bugs
We must perform a Quirkafleeg
I'll grab an Iowegian
We'll hum the songs of Edvard Grieg
That Morning Mood Norwegian
Who cares about the Football League?
Its devotees are legion
It's well past time to post a rant
Before the gods we anger
Our resolution's adamant
We'll make our way to Bangor
To mourn the late Professor Kant
I now propose a toast
Attended by a corybant
And drunk by Pepper's ghost
There are no Gods
At these odds ...
Contributors: | loaf, Helen Owly, Chevalier, Kansas Sam, dkb, St. Simoleon of Swab, Anon.. |
Poem finished: | 4th May 2006 by Chevalier. |