Poetry in motion

[AussieACE]

At the finals of the UK National Poetry Competition the two finalist were an unlikely pair. Finalist number one was a professor of literature and the winner of several previous competitions. Finalist number two was a young Chelsea supporter who needed help filling out the entry form.

 

The final round consisted of each competitor being given the same word and having thirty seconds to complete a verse, using the word.

 

The Professor went first. The Judge said, "The final word this year is 'Timbuktu'" The professor started thinking. Ten seconds went by. Twenty seconds. The crowd became nervous. After twenty eight seconds the professor began,

 

"Across the hot Sahara sand,

 

Trekked the dusty caravan.

 

Men on camels, two by two,

 

Destination - Timbuktu."

 

The crowd went wild, there was no way that the young man would ever top that.

 

The Chelsea supporter was brought on stage. The judge gave the word, "Timbuktu."

 

The young man looked to the sky, he thought for 10-15 seconds, stepped up to the microphone, cleared his throat, and began,

 

"Tim 'en me, a-huntin went,

 

Met three girls in a pop-up-tent,

 

They was three and we was two,

 

So, I bucked one and Tim Buck Two!"

[EFC_Callum]

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