Written while watching TV the other day. Guess what was on!
My day was not going so right,
Does nobody care for my plight?
Then it comes onto the telly,
And I laughs from my belly,
Yes it’s “Last Action Hero” tonight.
The ideal villain Charles Dance,
A gangster we hate at first glance,
But our Arnie gives chase,
He is well on the case,
And our baddie has not got a chance.
along with a nod of “hello” to Raffa. This is about my limit with movies – and with poetry! (mio limite con i film).