Mel Gibson (Genre: Painting something and naming it after a great guy)
When you are making a cup of mud from mud,
And your wheel gets lost.
A single nap,
And you loose what you had,
They ignore the whole match,
Just remember the last ball.
Now with no wheel you are not called a potter,
Rejected at sixty one,
Casting the ones way too shorter.
But there are more “Apocalypto”s that are yet to be made,
I might not get a thousand of them,
But about a hundred I am sure,
All those will be made.
+Nipunda 4.17 to 4.54 21/5/2017