In the Telegraph's pages, our concerns Les assuages Says we'll have signings on stage 'Fore the Seagulls upstage us For some it enrages; from the club it estranges When paced like ice ages, deck chairs he rearranges Still others regard him as some sort of magus He's a sage and he'll change us For the better! They exclaim thus But in the end we all sit here, rattling our cages. I do not have a future at open mic poetry night.
Pellegrino: "He's one of the players that we are looking for and following since many times ago." Is there a fee agreed? "No. But he's a possibility. We are waiting, we still have five or six days to push."