I'm here in a cafe in Tyldesley town
It's on the way to Wigan, don't you know
Open mike night, five minutes to put down
One poem and one song, guitar borrowed
Steve Miller, and then Cheryl's poems flowed
Then it was me, then Laura and then Dave
Petrova was next, I think... I'm not proud
My memory's poor... but the listeners gave
A good response. Rob was next, talk of graves
And death, Halloween style. A lady, then
A group called A Means To An End, followed
By sausage rolls, judging by the smell...Have
A bite to eat, then the main acts. First on
Bob Kettle, then Gordon Zola... then who?
Sat 22 Oct 2011
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