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Pick Up Your Scooby Doo!
I’m late, I’m late,
For a very important date,
Yesterday has bin n’ gonee,
Poetry Day went up the Swanee,
Did it float up?…or float right down?
Yes, I was in my favourite pub, in town,
I ducked into the Dog n’ Duck,
(Where t’ pavements are not full o’ muck)
Memory on a great meander,
Leakin’ like a collander,
But at least I’ve read that poem about doggy do,
Thanks...
Friday 4th October 2024 10:35 am
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