DUMPLING
As in, I am one.
Clootie Dumpling ... from Texas, apparently |
So you can imagine how silly I felt when I received the automatically generated e.mail telling me that my poem Come Take The King's Silling had been received by the organisers. Silling? It's not even a word! Of course, one can't edit an entry after it has been paid for and submitted.
Precision of language? I can't even type properly.
Fool.