Been giggin’ in Wigan, where to begin
A friggin’ long way but with cig in hand
Been diggin’ out some old and new writin’
Deliverin’ at the microphone stand
My memorisin’ went roughly as planned
But while some lines loomed big in memory
Some piggin’ slipped from view, they weren’t so grand
So swiggin’ on a beer and on coffee
I took my notes on stage, triggerin’ me
For me it was a big ’un, in Wigan
Began my set, though wet from rainfall, and
Got a big hand considerin’… My plea
Is guilty, I’m not big in this giggin’
Thing, but thanks Wigan, poetry and pie land
Thur 26 June 2008
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