Author Frederick Adam Wright The Syracusans have a signThat can a double purpose play;And now I call Callistion mineI wish that we were free as they.For though I sing her curving lipsOften I really mean her hips. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments