Traditionally Devoted To Artificial Punctuations
Here in Freud's kettle
We settle, we settle
A sediment deeper than sea
Here in Marx' oven
A love-in, a love-in
We ponder the meaning of "we"
Here in Dahmer's pot
A slip-knot, a slip-knot
Will seal in the flavour, pardee!
Here in Newton's wok
The tick tock, the tick tock
Tells us it's time for some tea
Here in Pascal's cup
A cock-up, a cock-up
Triangles of 'cress. "No crust" my plea.
Contributors: | Roland, Beefy, jm, loaf, chaise, Karin, Gussie. |
Poem finished: | 30th January 2004 by Anon.. |