Unless Cruel Servitude Beckons
This lizard, crabbed and taut,
Obstructs the Higher Court
As - some would say - it ought
This crab, so debonair
That it would seem unfair
To chide it, has no hair
This tortoise: let him yell
For Nagg - or even Nell -
We shall not break his spell
Arthropods unite!
Salute the Happy Morn!
Unchain, scaly souls,
Those as yet unborn!
Cacrophones divide!
Cnut, the Lappish spawn
Whom all men deride,
Saves those unborn!
Cepahlopods have striven for the dawn
Indiff'rent to their wise Creator's scorn
Contributors: | Apsley, olaf, Chevalier. |
Poem finished: | 26th March 2007 by Chevalier. |