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"never go swimming
after a meal, or jogging
after a burglar"...
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("Stop, thief!" he whispered: 17 Syllables)
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Near the entrance to Richmond Park there's a "No Parking By This Bend" sign.
Just round the corner a keep-fit class was going on. "No Bending By This Park,"
I felt like shouting...
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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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