I've a love of the tenor trombone And in that I don't think I'm alone For some it's The Valve That's their musical salve It's The Slide that puts me in The Zone
Eye of Newt, Wing of Bat, Leg of Frog Anne of Cleves, John o' Groats, Hair of Dog Add lemon 'til sour Then stir for an hour Drink down fast, and then run for the bog
I wrote this following my first reading of Watership Down - many moons ago .. Intuition, sixth sense, second sight Thus the panic began before light An atmosphere foreign In their once homely warren Became reason enough for their flight