Just when I thought “It can’t get much worse”
I log on to find I must write stuff in verse.
So, Mike 700, I’ll answer your rhyme
With apologies that I just took so much time.
I, also, was offered a Lightning flight
The medico’s said that that was allright.
But fate’s fickle finger then interposed
The mag I was writing it up for was closed!
Now, I can’t afford a South African flit…
So I’ll save up me pennies and try for a Spit’.