Half Baked Wholly
Stalk the streets of Serenissima
To obtain the best Meow Mix
To hunt for nursery bricks
To brandish Forty Licks
For the dearest kiss of enema
That sticks
In the back streets near new La Fenice
We gunned the prompt-boy down
In Winter in that town
And hamstrung every clown
Whose levee burst like Venice
With a frown
Contributors: | Apsley, Arnold the Sly Ape, Roland. |
Poem finished: | 25th October 2005 by Apsley. |