Over on my shockingly neglected poetry blog, I was delighted to read this comment from a new visitor:
Its like you browse my mind!
Every poet hopes to touch their readers in some way, to speak a universal truth. Then I went to return my perceptive reader’s visit: at genitalwarts.
Spam. To misquote Tom Arnold in True Lies (he was referring to women):
Spammers! Can’t live with ‘em; can’t kill ‘em.
At least it gives me a laugh now and then.
*The spammers; not the genital warts. Thought I’d better clarify that.