We were deeply saddened to lose founder member Sybil Amor in March 2014. A former teacher, she wrote this splendid little poem in January:
BEWARE
Like that ship sailing over the horizon
(and that beastly little pencil that fell behind the radiator)
I can’t be seen
But I am there
So those who say ‘sat’ instead of sitting
Or aspirate their aitches
Or abuse the apostrophe
Be warned!
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