In the Dark

So farewell, then,
Sir David Frost.

Now that you have
Died, I thought
I would write
A silly poem about
You.

And, no doubt, soon
There’ll also be
One in the Eye.

Keith’s Mum says
She used to like
Breakfast with Frost.

But I’ve never been
All that keen
On Frosties.

by Peter Coles (aged 50 ¼).

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