Monday Poem Corner

[SimonMac]

There was an old man from glen coe
Who to many was seen as a foe
He was a fan of Marillion
and found of a brazilian
But we all just hoped he would get raped by a tree

(ok the last line might need some work)

[MarillionFan]

Oh, squiggly line in my eye fluid. I see you lurking there on the periphery of my vision. But when I try to look at you, you scurry away. Are you shy, squiggly line? Why only when I ignore you, do you return to the center of my eye? Oh, squiggly line, it's alright, you are forgiven.