The Bond Poetic Episode 1.3 : "The Finger of Gold"

The third Bond Film still ranks in the memory for several reasons. The gold painted lady, the 'ejector seat' stunt and 'that Jag', then Bond on the table coming perilously close to becoming a soprano and not living to 'sing that particular tale'.

It was now 1964

The world no longer on hold

007 faces a nemesis once more

A man hypnotised by Gold

Into the fray Bond tracks his man

They know him as ‘Goldfinger’

The DB5 speeds through Switzerland

No time to slow down, or to linger

Smuggling himself into that life

The Golf course is the venue

Odd Job ensures there is no strife

Then removes a head, that cannot be renewed

A crafty plan is set in motion

Is Pussy Galore the key?

Bond has other ideas with her devotion

To change her mind to switch teams?

Bond is caught in the lion’s den

The criminal fraternity are shrouded in smoke

Goldfinger’s plan is not an ‘if’, but ‘when’

The men in that room perish by the choke

Strapped to a table about five feet high

Bond utters his final convincing words

Goldfinger responds ‘You’re supposed to die’

Bond’s luck is in; as his pitch is heard

But Galore’s planes are now in the air

Poisonous gases ready to deploy

A change of heart the soldiers it did spare

Denying Goldfinger his moment to enjoy

With a plan B, Goldfinger changes tack

Leave Bond trapped with his Korean brick

Bond gives him a shock when he attacks

A sizzling finale did just the trick

Leiter thinks the job is done

Auric has other schemes and ways

On Galore’s plane Auric saw the sun

And that was the end of Goldfinger's days…