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"Look, no hands!" said the
saxophonist. - Wow! So that's
what playing by ear means...
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('Trad Jazz (well, not quite so trad)': 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)
Sunday, September 7, 2014
Saturday, September 6, 2014
Lazenby was OK, but I liked Roger more...
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'Leave them wanting Moore,'
thought Dalton, Brosnan and Craig.
Well, they got their wish...
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("Roger Moore: a Bond streets ahead": 17 Syllables)
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What makes a philanthropist? Tony Blair being declared "Philanthropist of the Year" (GQ Men of the Year Awards, 2014) - that's what makes a philanthropissed. Unbelievabloodyble.
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'Leave them wanting Moore,'
thought Dalton, Brosnan and Craig.
Well, they got their wish...
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("Roger Moore: a Bond streets ahead": 17 Syllables)
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What makes a philanthropist? Tony Blair being declared "Philanthropist of the Year" (GQ Men of the Year Awards, 2014) - that's what makes a philanthropissed. Unbelievabloodyble.
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Friday, September 5, 2014
hotel/brothel sign in the Philippines (true story)
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"Visitors Must Not
Come" - talk about 'no room at
the innuendo'!...
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- a memory of my travels many years ago. In the same hotel/brothel (I was a few years into a ten-year backpacking trip round the world, so penny-pinching was a way of life) there was also a sign stating "No Solicitors". Luckily, it was never a profession that had attracted me, so I checked in. I say "the Philippines", but it might have been Borneo or Indonesia, I can't honestly remember. Too many countries, too many fleapits - but I've never forgotten the two signs that brought a smile to my face. Nor the disconcerting little peepholes I later discovered in my room, gouged out of the flimsy partitions. Hey-ho...
(17 Syllables)
"Visitors Must Not
Come" - talk about 'no room at
the innuendo'!...
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- a memory of my travels many years ago. In the same hotel/brothel (I was a few years into a ten-year backpacking trip round the world, so penny-pinching was a way of life) there was also a sign stating "No Solicitors". Luckily, it was never a profession that had attracted me, so I checked in. I say "the Philippines", but it might have been Borneo or Indonesia, I can't honestly remember. Too many countries, too many fleapits - but I've never forgotten the two signs that brought a smile to my face. Nor the disconcerting little peepholes I later discovered in my room, gouged out of the flimsy partitions. Hey-ho...
(17 Syllables)
Thursday, September 4, 2014
Two-legged Tripods 1 - World War 2 (away win)
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a two-legged tripod. War -
that's another one.
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(if you can't stand two-legged tripods, what price the heat in the kitchen?)
('Things people can't stand': 17 Rather Sillybles x 2)
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A not-unrelated joke: "How do you make a hat stand?" - By playing its National Anthem.
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Wednesday, September 3, 2014
the calling song of a field cricket - not...
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when the umpire called
"ova", a dozen egg cells
sprang to attention...
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"relax, kids," chirped mummy cricket - rather loudly...
('All for one, and one-a-ball': 17 Unbelievably Sillybles)
when the umpire called
"ova", a dozen egg cells
sprang to attention...
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"relax, kids," chirped mummy cricket - rather loudly...
('All for one, and one-a-ball': 17 Unbelievably Sillybles)
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
don't let the battle of the sexes become the battle of the exes...
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The wife wears the skirt?
The husband the trousers? - Just
skirt round the trousers!...
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- where there's a willy, there's a way - round everything...
('Room for one on top': 17 Very Sillybles)
The wife wears the skirt?
The husband the trousers? - Just
skirt round the trousers!...
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- where there's a willy, there's a way - round everything...
('Room for one on top': 17 Very Sillybles)
Monday, September 1, 2014
violent agreements...
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should men who agree
too violently with their
wives seek counselling?...
should men who agree
too violently with their
wives seek counselling?...
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- and when did these agreements first start?...
('It's that old 'never a cross word' puzzle again': 17 Syllables)
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Caught Ziya Azazi yesterday - no, not the disease, the 'dynamic spinning and whirling dancer'.
Great music, too. All quite hypnotic. Who knew?...
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- and when did these agreements first start?...
('It's that old 'never a cross word' puzzle again': 17 Syllables)
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Caught Ziya Azazi yesterday - no, not the disease, the 'dynamic spinning and whirling dancer'.
Great music, too. All quite hypnotic. Who knew?...
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