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Jeremiad

I used to think I

was my own worst enemy

and so did many

of my friends.

 

But I wanted to be sure

 

so I kept a diary

to remind me

of faces and places,

fluctuations in pulse,

blood pressure,

respiration,

frequency of swearing

and kicking the cat.

 

Turns out I was wrong.

My worst enemy

is Jeremy Kyle.

I only made 4th place!

I grabbed 3rd on the death

of Jeremy Beadle

but I'd have to do

summat really stupid

to overtake

Jeremy Clarkson.

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Ray Miller

Wed 20th Jul 2011 21:35

Thanks, Steve and Isobel. So many Jeremies, so little venom. Actually, you know, I really love this poem, one of my favourites.

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Isobel

Tue 19th Jul 2011 13:32

You missed out Paxman...

Ha - this reminds me of a verse out of one of my old performance poems where I took a good pop at Jeremy Clarkson.

Fun and light hearted. I enjoyed it.

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