I’ve decided that this here poetry malarkey is never going to make me rich, I mean come on, Poet Laureate! £75 and a case of wine, that’s hardly going to last me an afternoon, therefore, I’ve decided I’m going to move into motivational speaking and possibly creating my own religion (move over L. Ron, there’s a new spaceship in town!) so lets kick off our first session by all chanting Mr Fifties’ really positive, self affirming statement…..
© D. Archer. August 2013.