My Slide Transmission
Another Red poem commences
Or so someone in Odense says
But Odenseans like to build fences
And dance by the light of the stars
For they are a breed of exotics
Begat by a pair of neurotics
Who once spent a week in the tropics
Drinking whisky in waterfront bars
Another Green Goddess advances
While hayseeds dance their square dances
You have to admire their prances
(If you don't, they'll infect you with SARS)
For they're the result of inbreeding
So familial in their seeding
But look at the books they've been reading
With titles like "Venus and Mars"
Envoi
The Danish are sullen and charmless
But equally, more or less harmless
Contributors: | Beefy, Apsley, Anon., Karin, dok, ErieGrayman, Erie, loaf, TG, (trad), Hamlet. |
Poem finished: | 25th April 2004 by Apsley. |