MadJohn wrote:
One from the classics:
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?Makes the Arctic Monkeys' rhyming of "Mondeo" with "say owt" seem almost acceptable. Bob Lewis would have failed him

he would have failed you for spelling tiger "tyger"
which reminds me of a little tale told to carol voderman by rick wakeman last week
he was sat on the netty when his little daughter pushed open the door and asked him 'WHERE DOES POO' come from dad?
so he explained how
when she had her breakfast and her tummy churned it all up and
a magic part of her tummy used all the good stuff then what was left the tummy pushed out of her bottom
she thought for a minute then said
'WELL WHAT ABOUT TIGGER???