Diffused By Brilliant Clouds
I wandered lonely as a nerd
You may think that's absurd
When all at once I saw some geeks
Devouring twenty curried leeks
I rubbed my eyes--the pain, the pain!
I'd rubbed my contacts in again
A host of golden dancing lights
Reminded me to buy some tights
And when my eyes again were clear
I realised -- I love you, dear
A nerd in tights, though, could you love?
Why do you answer "God above!"?
Contributors: | Grayman, Beefy, Karin, Apsley, Irene. |
Poem finished: | 3rd March 2004 by Irene. |