The Spoonbill Generator

Flawed Inheritance

Agnes played the cymbals, three nights a week [Karin]

She didn't care who heard her jarring tunes [Irene ]

Her cold black hair whipped a frenzy [Q]

Her basement floor was littered with spoons [loaf]

And detritus of the hungry and the meek [Apsley]

A scene that was somewhat Dickensi- [Beefy ]

-an in the bleakness of its fulsome despair [Grayman]

But, as I said before, she didn't care [Beefy ]

Contributors: Karin, Irene, Q, loaf, Apsley, Beefy, Grayman.
Poem finished: 20th February 2004 by Anon..