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Speccie Competition Sickly Sweet
We did really well. George Simmers, Chris O'Carroll, Bazza and Robert Schechter all produced vomit inducing winners. Well done, lads
Competition: Sickly sweet Lucy Vickery 25 August 2012 In Competition No. 2760 you were invited to submit an example of the kind of treacly inspirational poetry that adorns the office walls of a life coach and might be quoted by motivational speakers. Banality and triteness are not as easy to churn out as you might think. ‘I found this extraordinarily difficult,’ confessed Gerard Benson. ‘I gained a new respect for Ella Wheeler Wilcox [‘Laugh, and the world laughs with you;/ Weep, and you weep alone’] and her like.’ Still, there were some magnificently nauseating offerings. D.A. Prince leads the field and is rewarded with the bonus fiver. Her fellow winners take £25 each. (But remember, unlucky losers, there is no such thing as failure, only early attempts at success.) The time for making changes is TODAY Your fortune is the golden hours you spend in helping others on life’s stony way. Remember, every human needs a friend. A smile will lighten up the darkest road and heal the wounded hearts of those you meet. Angels count up the kindnesses bestowed on nameless strangers in the city street. Hold back the words that hurt: speak only good. Cherish the Truth and cast aside the Lie. A single tree becomes a living wood and stands its tallest reaching for the sky. It’s not the winning but the taking part, and sharing joy and hope with all the rest. The gift of giving is the greatest Art. We all have, deep within, a Personal Best. D.A. Prince Follow your heart where it leads you. Always be open and caring. Be there when somebody needs you. Be modest, yet also be daring. Stand up and give your opinion. Sit when you’ve nothing to say. Lead, and be nobody’s minion. Tomorrow begins with today. Always know truth is the master Yet truth is your heart, so pursue The passions that make it beat faster. Your soul’s destination is you. And though on the day that you get there, if you have the pluck to arrive, the sun of your brief life will set there, you’ll know you were truly alive! Robert Schechter The race where all can reach the goal Means you can actualise your soul By always giving of your best. Never say die. Life is a test. All who enter must have prizes. There are no losers, just achievers. Each morning a new sun rises Beaming strength on all believers. Science proceeds, nothing stands still. Our world today’s more good than ill. He who aspires always succeeds : The god within is all you need. Dream your dream, reach up for your star, Follow your bliss wherever you are. Keep your courage through each day. We here will help you on the way. Margaret J. Howell You’d rather spread the light than curse the dark. Your life can be the change you hope to see. Your thoughtful tread leaves footprints in the sand. The smallest good deed strikes some larger spark. A challenge means an opportunity. The sky’s held up by every helping hand. You know you’ll always be your own best friend. You know it isn’t over till the end. The past is a box you’ve learned to think outside. You take life one day at a time today. A stranger’s just a friend you haven’t met. A steady pace outlasts a reckless ride. If one route fails you, try some other way. No need to fear what hasn’t happened yet. You know it isn’t over till the end. You know you’ll always be your own best friend. Chris O’Carroll The road of life is broad and long And many are its woes, But treat your journey like a song At which the spirit glows. Do not despair when trouble calls Or skies are grey, not blue, For after thunderclouds and squalls The sun will shine anew. True friends are like fresh-minted coins, Their worth supremely high. Be sure no bitterness purloins The happiness they buy. The hopeful and courageous soul Which firm ideals enthuse Will always reach its chosen goal, While malcontents will lose. Basil Ransome-Davies Out there in Helmand there’s a guy like you, Cool, focused, caring zilch for praise or fame. He calmly does the things he needs to do; He knows he is not there to lose the game. Like him, you’re living at the end that’s sharp; Like him you can be tough and will not shake. Like him, you’ll learn to shrug when moaners carp, Because you know success is yours to take. Yes, he has feelings underneath the mask (There is a letter kept close to his heart.) But he’s a man, with eyes fixed on the task; Like you, he’s in there when the tough times start. You can be steadfast, bold and strong of nerve; You have the character to live the dream, So do it! Grab the bonus you deserve! We all deserve it. We’re the Barclays team. George Simmers |
Congratulations to all concerned.
Actually, I'm beginning to be very concerned, but unfortunately that doesn't count. |
Recently subscribed to The Spectator. My third issue has Basil's sticky bun above, as well as a great cartoon of a nudist colony peopled entirely by heavily tatooed Anglo-Saxons: except for one man, entirely undecorated anywhere, who is being eyed sidewise by one of those walking mandalas who is on his cellphone calling for Security to clear out the pervert. Anyway, I think Basil's is subtler than any of the other winners, and that it is almost ideal drivel. I want to stick it onto the end of all my future posts as a boiler plate signature.
PS- but without that spurious "T" which John slipped in after "high". |
I missed this, sorry, (the magazine was still unopened on my desk) as I've been busy this week with the Light Verse Bake-off, and having family over from Germany.
Congratulations Bob, Chris, Bazza and George. Great (or do I mean awful? ;)) stuff! Jayne |
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