A caste of hawks at a rage of maidens Led a cete of badgers to a gaggle of geese And a school of whales brought a shiver of sharks To a fever of stingrays at fabulous feast. An absence of waiters in a crackle of crickets Served a band of brothers a bevy of beer Then the army of ants in the choir of angels Left a filth of starlings decidedly queer. But the clew of worms in the hive of bees Swapped the bike of wasps for a ghost of gnats While the raft of otters in the den of iniquity Turned the loveliness of ladybirds to a river of rats. Why an array of eels fed a bunch of grapes To a pod of dolphins…nobody knows But a disputation of lawyers cawing Killed your flock of lice in a ****** of crows.*
M. 11 April 2015
An indulgence of collective nouns..compiled in the unique, great manner of colourful poet, Terence O'Leary...with a lot of fun! M.