Comments on: National Poetry Day (3)

By: Stephen

Stephen — Thu, 05 Oct 2006 16:42:04 +0000

‘Twas the night before polling day, when all through the country.
Not a creature was stirring, not even John Humphreys.
The Tory manifesto was hung by the wind turbine with care,
In hopes that some policies soon would be there.

By: Will

Will — Thu, 05 Oct 2006 16:35:53 +0000

Or: “…when enjoying my Puck.”

By: Stephen

Stephen — Thu, 05 Oct 2006 16:34:20 +0000

‘Twas in the year two thousand and seven
That Gordon Brown finally glimpsed heaven
Looking above at the clouds and the sky
He growled, “I’d have built it better under PFI.”

By: Stephen

Stephen — Thu, 05 Oct 2006 16:26:37 +0000

‘Twas a “moment of madness” on a midsummer’s night
That did for Ron Davies when he ran out of luck.
Harried from office, he despaired of his plight:
“If only I’d been a Bottom when enjoying my f-f-fall from grace.”