Sunday, 11 January 2026

A Fishy Wrongness Poem for 2026.

 

Soft Herring Roes on Toast

Rose on Toast

Consider the word ‘herd’. 
 By context rendered absurd.

Lords, Ladies and Gentlemen
I give you “rows on toast”.

Glasses roes in the auditorium.
Silence rained.

Tension mounted,
and then got off again.

In the dyslexic dictionary
Words are sew very easily lead astray!

George Roberts (full of fishy wrongness) January 2026

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