Pomp And Nonsense Poem by Phil Soar

Pomp And Nonsense



Pomp and circumstance
Stains deep in your underpants
Two completely different things that make me wonder
If I stole a thing or two
From the king of Timbuktu
Would he search for me a blow my world asunder?

Thursday, January 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nonsense
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