here we go round the mulberry bush (Remove filter)
Cuttings
Cuttings
They took a sprig from Hatfeild Hall
And planted it in Wakefield Gaol
A Mulberry bush grew on the spot
Its humble origins forgot
And there prisoners exercised at night
Beneath the pale Yorkshire moonlight
Round and round the tree they went
Those sinners who could not repent
Before that Mulberry tree had died
They took some cuttings to the outside
...Saturday 16th May 2020 2:09 pm
Recent Comments
Manish Singh Rajput on Yesterday Forever
4 hours ago
Manish Singh Rajput on Spaceminded
4 hours ago
Oscar Fadlala on Three Strings Detached
13 hours ago
Tom Doolan on Who Am I?
13 hours ago
Oscar Fadlala on Hammer and Flame
13 hours ago
Tom Doolan on Three Strings Detached
13 hours ago
Oscar Fadlala on B&W
13 hours ago
M.C. Newberry on THE SIMPLE LIFE
14 hours ago
M.C. Newberry on Joe
14 hours ago
Tim Higbee on Breakfast from a Child's perspective.
14 hours ago