The Spoonbill Generator

Mated By Happenstance

A fledgling wasp once took the time       [Apsley ]

To curse its silhouette       [Roland ]

It knew that, in a warmer clime,       [Chevalier ]

And, with a kinder vet,       [Roland ]

It could resemble, from the rhyme,       [Apsley ]

The leader of Tibet       [Roland ]

The Dalai Lama wrote a book       [Apsley ]

In which all flies and bees       [Roland ]

Formed a kind of shepherd's crook       [Apsley ]

By linking, at the knees       [Roland ]

Of legs aplenty, on the cook       [Apsley ]

No finer words than these       [Roland ]

Contributors: Apsley, Roland, Chevalier.
Poem finished: 22nd July 2005 by Apsley.