The Spoonbill Generator


Right among the maddened crows [baoloa]

I saw a ragged effigy [F]

He pleaded so for me to go [baoloa]

Instead, I sung an elegy [F]

"Your arms they are but sticks, [baoloa]

all the way up to your pits... [K8]

but your heart beats yet [Anon.]

Can't you people rhyme or follow meters? [Anon.]

Bloody hell! [Anon.]

Contributors: Anon., F, baoloa, K8, end me.
Poem finished: 17th August 2003.