A quick poem written after the story that Kate Silverton's blouse caused loads of complaints on BBC news


The Arousing Blouse
A poem by CJ

I'm going on the telly with a very pretty Blouse
I'm sitting next to Turnbull in the hope he might arouse
I can see him look my way and my hearbeat is a-quickening
Shame that half the country finds the blouse's colour sickening.

Here is the offending article. What do you think? Too much welly for Telly? Or is it that people in this country focus on the wrong things?
Discuss:

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