The Spoonbill Generator

Fortissimo Epilogue

Whenne that Julye, with its weather bloodie [TG]

Drowneth the woreld and maketh it muddie [P]

And bringeth soul of manne to lie with grubbes [TG]

And leaves as orphanes alle his cubbes [P]

Cry "Sodde it!" and make haste towards the pubbes [TG]

Contributors: TG, P.
Poem finished: 23rd August 2002.