04-11-2012, 09:34 AM
Being a twisted sod I would have used rhythm, keep the buggers off step and alert.. make em think a bit !!
(04-11-2012, 08:41 AM)Leanne Wrote: my beers are cold, so let's get blind
(with any luck the nuns won't mind)
there's suckling pig upon the spit
for all poets who avoid the obvious rhythem
Perfection changes with the light and light goes on for infinity ~~~Bronte