The Spoonbill Generator

Soprano And Under

Surrendering to something [loaf]

With a length of twine [Apsley]

Amounted to admitting [loaf]

That you were not mine [Apsley]

When the goalpost shifted [loaf]

To another pitch [Apsley]

Higher than permitted [loaf]

By the drainage ditch [Apsley]

Then I raised my rattle [Anon.]

In the battle dim [Apsley]

And like stampeding cattle [Grayman]

I saw your cross-bones grim [Apsley]

Contributors: loaf, Apsley, Grayman.
Poem finished: 11th April 2004 by Anon..