Saturday, 3 April 2010

A POEM by us.

The raven in the jester's hat
Is playing poker with a cat,
It's not going too well, it's true
My entire body is turning blue
I'm sure James Cameron would be pleased
Since you can watch it in 3D.
Admittedly the plot is stolen
And many of the characters' limbs are swollen
And half of the parts will be played by robots
There's act-bots and prop-bots and yes-bots and no-bots
And sad-bots and glad-bots and straight-bots and slant-bots
And big-bots and small-bots and sock-bots and pant-bots
All of them marching in time to the tune
And watching the sheep by the light of the moon.
I never shall see such a fine sight again
It must happen less than one time in ten
I could attempt to prove that with a formula
But Paul keeps giving me impossible words to rhyme.

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