In Dreams of Counterfeited Harmony
They met at Domus Felix
And shared a tattered kleenex
In lieu of linen cloth
Half-eaten by a moth
And when they all went deaf
They daubed the treble clef
With ink and onion dip
On Franky's lower lip
Before they lost their reason
And rhyme went out of season
They met at Maison d'Antoine
And shared a plate of won ton
In lieu of bouillabaisse
And then held up the caisse
And when they'd lined their purse
They went from bad to worse
With shotgun and with knives
And Franky's other wives
They ransacked all the city
The scene was far from pretty
They parted in the Forum
To meet again at Shoreham
In lieu of Milwaukee
Of Totnes or of Torquay
They swore they'd meet again
Don't know where, don't know when
But unlike Gary Cooper
Or Pam the Paratrooper
They knew their plans were vain
All thwarted by the sane
Contributors: | Liar, F, Chevalier, Lou Beck, Tall Whoopie, SN, Cocoa Channel, loaf, (trad), Grayman, olaf. |
Poem finished: | 5th January 2007 by Chevalier. |