Posting this in the line to board the flight from Toronto: thanks for having us, Carl!
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Imagine a child with a game
He has had a few months:
The novelty hasn’t worn off
But he’s good at it now.
And when cousins come in for a visit
He just wants to share.
To explain how that bit fits in there
You can win if you save all the cards with a star
If you’re quicker than him on the draw.
It’s his game
But he wants everybody to share
In the unbridled joy
That he feels every day.
With the game that he just loves to play…
That’s Carl with Toronto.
He knows all the cheats
The cool little streets,
The places to eat,
The space travel themed vegan treats…
He’ll show you the way.
Come and play.
Tom Juniper Poetry 