Poems by Thornely Thomas
Advice to a Friend
... (BY CANDIDUS)When worn by worry, born of bills,Or other irritating ills,You seek relief in throbs and thrills,From thoughts that throng and trouble you,Hie not to heather-harbouring hills; ...
The Cry of the Cricketer
... (When Golf came south)'PROCUL, O PROCUL ESTE PROFANI!'Golf is a noxious weed,Transplanted here, ...
Evolution
... one that ate the other was the one she counted 'fit,'Or, to put it scientifically, she 'selected' it ...
The Male Mantis to His Mate
... (From facts supplied by M. Fabre)Though to thine ardours I respond,Full well I know my fate will be,Through the dark hours to find thee fond, ...