Subway Tools Again
Lucy Skeaping, queen of myst'ry,
Dye your shurt for me
Shove it through the tomes of hist'ry
Purge my clemency
In the newness of your trysting
Let me be your wrapping-cloth
Or your ever-flapping moth
A-tumbling and a-twisting
Play for me your antient musicke!
Croon Sephardic vowels
I won't be a cold refusenik
Darken all my towels!
In the boldness of demisting
Shammy with my winding-sheet
Or amongst the blinding sleet
Go tumbling and a-twisting
Lucy, Lucy, quite unwary
Lick my razor's edge
Dance just like a Peatbog Færy
Pluck my reeking sedge
In the CDs that you're listing
Track my movements on your sleeve
Or, amidst the warp and weave,
Come tumbling and a-twisting !
Contributors: | Apsley, Surlaw, Roland. |
Poem finished: | 20th September 2005 by Apsley. |