Thursday 2 July 2015

a sixty seventh new poem ... 'wimbledon'

Jill and Jack
Packed a picnic –
Strawberries,
Cream, champers –
Into one of their
Two picnic
Hampers and
Set off to Wimbledon
In hope of watching
Murray (not Judy, or
Jamie the handsome one,
But snaggle-toothed Andy)
Serve, smash
And volley, thrash
Some wally from the
Former USSR, but
They crashed their
Car into a lorry
And the whole day
Was ruined sorry,
The car:
A write-off. And
They both had
Their feet amputated.

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