Monday Present
Before you read the second line
The first will hide its Name
As six turns out to be nine
In this Unholy Game
Where bishops dare not move
Everybody knows your name
We need not stoop to prove
The precepts that we drive
Madonna's into the groove
And if you are alive
With rooks forswear to march
Nor in their castles thrive
Quod erat in principio:
"St. Cuthbert was a gigolo!"
(So say all the Esquimaux)
| Contributors: | loaf, Apsley, Hendrix, Sam Malone, asdf, Kevin Andrew Murphy. |
| Poem finished: | 12th June 2006 by Surlaw. |