Nothing But Our Static Senses
The Witch-Queen wrought an awful curse:
"May your buttocks be gnawed by a goat"
"May your nipples be sucked by a stoat"
"May Newsweek misprint your quote"
... or not.
The Black Knight swore a hellish oath:
"If I fail to recover the grail,
I will perch on the end of a nail
After posting my profitless mail"
... Got wot
The Vi-King read a runic writ:
"Let all who attend me take heed,
Henceforth I will scatter my seed
To ensure the success of my breed"
... or not
| Contributors: | Kevin Andrew Murphy, F, me, Chevalier, jeffmute, Helen Owly, Hillbeck. |
| Poem finished: | 1st August 2006 by Chevalier. |