Go for Gold – A Poem for the Olympics

Oh, wow, look – glossy sponsors’ logos glow from forty foot gobos from Romford to Croydon to Pontoon Dock.   LOCOG! No go for dogs or cowboys.   LOCOG! So fond of sports: to trot, to shoot, hop-scotch, golf. Who to root for: GB bods or jocks from Togo, Oslo, Congo?   No odd jobsContinue reading “Go for Gold – A Poem for the Olympics”