A Tiger Ditty...
Posted on 31st March 2010
Tiger, Tiger at the bar
Can I fit you in a jar?
Upon the pumps so neat and trim
Your roaring head just makes us grin
Surely the fiercest beast,
When it marries into yeast,
Hops upon a marriage bed
Where Everard is in our head.
Then the draught takes just a bite;
Warm blood flows and eyes alight,
And we have fallen yet again
To the mythics mighty reign.
Kindly submitted by Dyffed Witcomb, Keyham, Leicester
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