The Spoonbill Generator

Equator Blown Over

I never met my sister till I was twenty-three       [TG ]

(nor she me, nor she me)       [Roland ]

I wish I'd asked my mother, when I met her on the stair       [TG ]

Where be she? Where be she?       [Roland ]

I never had a brother, though, in truth, I do not care       [TG ]

Now I'm three, now I'm three       [Roland ]

Who will now take care of me?       [TG ]

Contributors: TG, Roland.
Poem finished: 1st August 2006 by Roland.