The Spoonbill Generator

Brute Pesto Lollipop (Intolerance)

The gate is torn asunder there [fester]

Where Hester sits and swings [Apsley]

And dreams of lands of wonder where [fester]

Each lark has flaming wings [Roland]

And flies through fire [Apsley]

For icicles hang from the post [p]

Where once dripped only gore [Roland]

And in the distance, as a ghost, [Apsley]

Squats Mrs Openshaw [loaf]

With eyes of ire [Beefy]

And from the casement, bleached and cracked [Roland]

Where Archimedes gazed [TG]

The eye perceives an arid tract [Roland]

By scorching sunlight brazed [fester]

A very pyre ... [Roland]

Hester, sad, rises from her thoughts [Apsley]

On her pad, draws a row of noughts [loaf]

Contributors: fester, Apsley, Roland, p, loaf, Beefy, TG.
Poem finished: 19th December 2001.