So here is a Roger Bennett Poem regarding London 2012
Olympics
My Olympic money was here,
But now it’s gone,
For what and when I don’t know,
But for others there is none.
Oh London 2012,
You confused me with your ruse,
Not to sell the tickets,
Even to your muse.
I thought it was a celebration,
Chance to see the best,
Let’s hope there’s no black market,
But bidding like the rest.
Track, field or equestrian,
The system doesn’t say
My mind was blank,
But yet you made me pay.
How I longed to be there for you,
At this feast of sport,
But now watching television,
I shan’t be your cohort.
Roger Bennett, 01 June 2011
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It could be worse the Olympics could have been in another Continent. Oh, it doesn't matter as I'm not able to go anyway even though it's where I live. What a let down. One chance for many people and we don't get it right. Oh, deary me.