The Spoonbill Generator

So... slate wiped clean, whereto from here? [chaise]

What novel vistas beckon? [Roland]

Why Sir, the sheen of sun at dawn [chaise]

Were that enough, I reckon [jm]

You and I might lend an ear [Roland]

To producing spawn [Apsley]

Then ... with the cancelled bonds in mind [Roland]

I hasten to the bookies [Apsley]

Double carpet, on the nose [Lee]

And half-a-dozen cookies [loaf]

Bestrew the path, that those behind [Beefy ]

So artfully chose [jm]