The Spoonbill Generator

Eliot's Daily Variations

The flat sky [Apsley]

Shattered and spilled forth [dan]

Beans, unimaginable in number and colour [Apsley]

multiply and blend, a soup [dan]

Glossily, the post box [dkb]

eyed the contents of it's Riley [dan]

No. 7 - the best - collectors' item! [Apsley]

And then suddenly feeling verklempt [dan]

Mit dem Straßenbahnsklavier [Apsley]

Crimson pine needles falling up [dan]

The old path [Apsley]

The new way is slower [Beefy]

And, perhaps, a little less fun [Apsley]

But it keeps you to the point, above all [Beefy]

Nevertheless [dan]

I sometimes miss the singing [Beefy]

Contributors: Apsley, dan, dkb, Beefy.
Poem finished: 13th March 2002.