This looks good though I can't yet see the shape of the thing, as it were. Never mind. You will.
No. 2797: do your worst
You are invited to think of the worst possible title for a poem and then write that poem (16 lines max.). Please email entries to
lucy@spectator.co.uk by midday on 8 May.
Specccie Do Your Worst by 8th May
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