James Delingpole has been running a poetry competition and announces the winner here.
Not the winner, but an effort worthy for its brevity is:
"Brown stood on the burning Planet,
His Pockets full of Crackers.
A spark flew up his trooser leg…
er..
Still looking for the last line….."
His Pockets full of Crackers.
A spark flew up his trooser leg…
er..
Still looking for the last line….."
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