Jonathan ROBIN

Rookie - 211 Points (22 September / London)

Mary Killed A Little Horse - Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

Mary killed a little horse
then passed it off as beef
till coarse corp tested, then of course
on course all raced to beef.

Mary horsed around, 'tis true,
for Findus too soon blushed
they rushed, stocks clearing, rumours flew,
and reputations crushed

On-site spot-checks were scheduled fast
from France to Timbuctoo,
who swallowed advertising past
now pays the price in goo.


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(28 March 2013)

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 29, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, July 25, 2013


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