May 2009
A poem about embossing
26/05/09 13:22
Having my first embossed cover (My Sister Has a Big
Black Beard)... (with raised splats that you can
feel)... inspired me to write this poem:
Embossing, while trendy and cool,
Was something she scorned, as a rule.
For lumps, blips and bumps
She required no thumps,
Just soaking, till pruned, in her pool
Don’t worry, the poems which Duncan wrote for the book are much better!!!!!
Embossing, while trendy and cool,
Was something she scorned, as a rule.
For lumps, blips and bumps
She required no thumps,
Just soaking, till pruned, in her pool
Don’t worry, the poems which Duncan wrote for the book are much better!!!!!