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Poetically, pulchritudinously, my equal!
Sadly, I can’t be at the BARDS poetry in New Brighton, Wirral (Magazine pub, Magazine Row, CH45 1HP) this Monday,10 September. Work commitments, you see …
But now my pal Julie Goodyear has been ejected from the BB house, I’ve asked her to attend instead of me. I think you’ll agree she is my equal in terms of pulchritude and eloquence.
If she can’t make it, well don’t worry; there are pl...
Friday 7th September 2012 4:50 pm
Luimneach to New Brighton
Whilst flying the shuttle to Titan,
The pilot thought ‘must get a move on’;
But he’d been on the bottle,
Gave it way too much throttle,
And he ended up here in New Brighton.
Wednesday 21st December 2011 12:34 am
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