Well, the Fabulous Furry Watercats are driving the Bus this week, and on the one hand it's lucky they only asked for four lines of protest, as my exasperation about overhead motorway gantries with pointless information on ('DON'T DRIVE WITH YOUR EYES SHUT') is just about reaching breaking point. On the other hand, I was a bit thrown by the dums and dees and even that rougue dunm.
Full details of the challenge, and all the marchers, here: http://thewatercats.blogspot.com/2011/03/poetry-bus-challenge-is-just-beginning.html
I have addressed a Topic close to my heart. And realise that this will make no sense whatsoever to readers outside the UK.
Hey! Mars Inc! Leave Them Sweets Alone!
Now The Man gone done the worst
Opal Fruits became Starburst
People! Don't let them kick us
Cry Marathon! Not* Snickers.
* For the racier live version, the 'Not' may be replaced by the F-word.
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