Being the weblog of Mark Forsyth
A wedding at the citrus churchLeft ‘agrume’ at the altar in the lurch.
He came from Tangiers, what a sceneHe felt a lemon that Tangerine.
Clementines and tangerines from trees do fallLike mandarins, civil and uncivil, at Whitehall.
That could be from “Prufrock”...
Thank you. That's the best compliment I've had in at least at year.
A crowd flowed over Montagu Square,Prufrock and roll Starr was always there.
The ladies there are quite contraryarguing outside St. Mary's
But in the end they both will pardon,Reconciled in Covent Garden.
A wedding at the citrus church
ReplyDeleteLeft ‘agrume’ at the altar in the lurch.
He came from Tangiers, what a scene
DeleteHe felt a lemon that Tangerine.
Clementines and tangerines from trees do fall
DeleteLike mandarins, civil and uncivil, at Whitehall.
That could be from “Prufrock”...
ReplyDeleteThank you. That's the best compliment I've had in at least at year.
DeleteA crowd flowed over Montagu Square,
ReplyDeletePrufrock and roll Starr was always there.
The ladies there are quite contrary
ReplyDeletearguing outside St. Mary's
But in the end they both will pardon,
DeleteReconciled in Covent Garden.