Cloudier Mystery
Gad-about Gertrude, there she gapes
Riding high, riding high
Fresh from a croquet-match with seventeen apes
Riding so high in the morning
Bicycle-pastry, all her own
Rolling out, rolling out,
With the spawn of a maggot quickly sown
Rolling out bait in the evening
Perched in a gondola, hear her sing
Swinging low, swinging low
Stealing the style of a long-dead King
Swinging so low at the ball game
Cursing the chemistry, blow by blow
Bunsen flame, bunsen flame
Parsing the elements, all for show
Flaming the 0-two at sundown.
| Contributors: | Roland, TG, KT, The Agent Apsley, E Greejius, Grayman, Elizabeth. |
| Poem finished: | 13th January 2000. |