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‘You must write another poem, that’s what they’re waiting for.’ ‘But my novel’s nearly finished, twelve days should see it done!’ ‘They don’t want your heavy novels, a poem’s much more fun.’ *** Harry the Louse is once more sidelined, my editor’s in command This constant switching Harry on and off, is getting out of hand Successfully he’d whispered, sweet words to a well-heeled blonde They’d headed to her hotel room to try out his magic wand *** She was excited by the promise made, she looked forward to his trick She hoped he would prepare his ground, not wave his wand too quick She set the stage with coloured lights, her cunning just revealing A grand showing he would make, of his magic wand’s concealing *** The stage was set, as were the props, she pulsed with anticipation Harry prepared to thrust his wand and cause a great sensation His mobile rang demandingly, perhaps with something tragic His face went white, his poor wand fell and Harry lost his magic *** He has made me swear a promise, I must learn to wait a tick And ignore all demands for poetry, while I write a Harry trick Which is the more important asked our persuasive lady killer Blog-standard rambling verse or a potential first-class thriller?
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