Clerihew?

Henry Moore
Sketcher  of war
Sculptures massed
No gas masks
Underground shelters
Where people felt it

Picasso’s blue
Gave life new woo.
I like his drawing
So utterly awing.
My  legs gave way
What can I say?

Clerihew today?
Do it your way.
Sonnets are posher
And also kosher
Say it wrong
Cat bit my tongue