Sunday, 14 November 2010

Poetic licence

Marc Virtual Dildo had, meanwhile, been producing a flurry of flamboyant poetry.
As usual it was Shakespearean in its eloquance, had the range of moods of TS Eliot and the gritty grip of Seamus Heaney.
The topics were varied but tended to come back to key issues and themes.
He took up residency in the corner of The Red Lion pub in Thorpe and began to compose some of his finest work, while simultaneously challenging his bandmates to channel their creativity into the newly discovered visual form.
His most famous lines are from a part written work, one that he has vowed to complete when the time, place and mood are all as required, and as every DESTROYA fan learned many years ago, for MVD if it's going to happen it has to be absolutely right.
Those immaculate lines deserve their place in print...

Oh face that launched a thousand ships,
Bring me a burger and plenty of chips,
And a small bowl of your mushroom sauce,
Of coursh.

Let's hope that MVD blesses the world with his creative talents and finishes the work. And maybe there is music in the collective minds of DESTROYA to which the words can be set.

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