Another version is here
labelled Sulfur Pools
Crab still does not conflagrate.
That’s the wrong way round
Syllables are 5, 7, 5,
But thanks for the link
Under bluest deepy brine
order’s mirror flies
dancing with brimstone crab
He protests too much
His second line is pregnant
Come back when better
Dopers are Wacky
This really is way insane
My god we need help
:eek:
Crab gets a hot foot
Walking on molten sulfur
Curses explorers
I saw the best crustaceans of my hatch destroyed by madness, starving hysterical, chitin-less,
scuttling sideways through barren reefs at dawn, looking for an angry moray,