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my father's just been
sent to prism - truly a
time for reflection...
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And this will be my one and only reference to the football World Cup: is a SIM card a card given to footballers for DIVING? I say 'diving' - in football it's called 'SIMULATION'. Cheating by any other name, and just one of the many reasons I can no longer stand the so-called 'beautiful game'. And I speak here as a lifelong sports lover...
The sport of football
is long since dead. The business
of football drags on...
(17 Syllables)
Who doesn't like a 3-liner? (Quite a few of you don't, apparently.) Well, I'll have you know that many a critic has said of my work "at least it's in English" - and as for the great Stephen Fry, he once said of me "Vincent who?" Let's just say I supply the litter to the litterati [sic - but only at times] - ie: I write rubbish. But rubbish mostly inspired by the HAIKU, the 17th Century Japanese verse form consisting of 3 lines and 17 (5-7-5) syllables. (WARNING: flash photography and limericks)
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