Derrick challenged me to write a post on the meaning of life in 42 words. In accepting his challenge I have added a new level of difficulty and done it in the style of the well-known poet Paula Nancy Millstone Jennings, reputedly the worst poet in the Universe. I have to say, in her defence, that I’m not sure this fair, but the Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy was written before internet poetry blogs caught on. Anyway, read my homage before judging who is worse.

A big introduction and . . .
nothing.

A bit like retirement
or clicking the link to see
what the man found in his back garden

At the end,
the bucket list, a dolphin and a dead swan.

On the list
Item number forty two . . . 

Yes, that does it.  Could be better, could be worse.  Anyone else fancy a go?

Sunset, Notts