The Final Acorn
From Sparta to Spain
I travailed 'twixt the twain
Using only the left-hand side of the brain
With pressure on lobes
Discarding withered robes
rotating like globes
Yet half-way across
I derailed droves with dross
My almighty loss
Contributors: | Roland, Helen Owly, loaf, Apsley, EarlPurple, Arnold the Sly Ape. |
Poem finished: | 13th October 2005 by Roland. |