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of course you can't see
many wrecks round here - they're all
under loch and quay...
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(There is one wreck you can see: the sub-editor himself most weekends: 17 Syllables)
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High I-Queue? Those socially distancing people
waiting in line outside Madame Tussauds may have
been waxworks, but they're still a hell of a lot
brighter than those illegal rave covidiots!...
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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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