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Guess who I spotted
on my way home today! - No-
one! God knows I tried...
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(17 Syllables)
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We all knew it: as Trump saw off USNS Comfort to New York
City, the only ratings he was really interested in were his own.
Naval ratings? They were as nothing to him. Well, maybe we
didn't all know it - but many of us thought it...
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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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