The following little ditty was written by my English friend Geoff Sanderson. Hang your head in shame, Geoff lol. I got even!
Pris
Pixilated Pris
It’s a pity about Pris –
her persona’s lost its fizz
and she’s suffering from shallow
depth of field.
Her ego is deflated
and her image pixilated –
she’s lacking all that strength she
used to wield.
Her face is out of focus
and her legs all hocus-pocus,
her colours are confused and
not so clear.
That’s as good as I can make it
and I don’t know how she’ll take it,
so I’m definitely getting
out of here!
G. (with affection)
2 comments:
No publicity is bad publicity, they say, so thank you for giving my poetry an airing on this prestigious and world famous Bog ('Shouldn't that be Blog? A Bog is a place with wet spongy ground consisting of decomposing vegetation - err, perhaps you're right.' Editor.)
I expect to achieve Pushcart nomination. BTW, there's still someone stealing my work, and posting it as Anonymous; beware.
Pushcart award coming up!:-)
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