Pomp And Circumstance Poem by Terry Donovan

The concert on the radio
Was The Last Night of The Proms
When she came gliding in the room
And showed me her pom-poms.

Her negligée was flimsy
And I did a double-take
While the choir sang 'Jerusalem'
(With words by William Blake) .

She really did look radiant
her movements were capricious
And really quite provocative,
Though not at all malicious.

I rose and took her in my arms.
The rest is quite a story,
While on the radio they sang
'Land of Hope and Glory'.