I don't take myself too seriously. I mostly write crap but occasionally I surprise myself, though not surprisingly I have never won Poem Of The Week. I have however written a poem called POTW... I'd love to win Poem of the Week to give credence to my stuff but whatever masterpiece I post it's never good enough Maybe I'm too flippant, perhaps they don't like rhyme though if there was Twaddle of the Week I'd win it every time
WESTONBIRT ARBORETUM Arriving en masse in Barbour green middle class mummies in SUV's with kids named Willow, Sky and Breeze allergic to various nuts and cheese and designer dogs on ten foot leads (tripping hazards for OAP's) pooping in the fallen leaves beneath the beauty of the trees It's actually a lovely place in the Cotswold. Best time to visit Oct/Nov when the acers are turning orange and red.
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