First love music mostly 60s and 70s but read and write poetry when I'm inspired... "When you can't decider the Seasons You are unable to know your destiny"
Along The River Severn It's the weekend, so easy to tell Not only are the dogs smiling But their owners are as well. Joggers fly past showing lycra-clad bums And wibbly-wobbly boobs which reach to their tums! Boats with rhythmic rowers, glide down the River Severn With mega-phones booming Spoiling this brief taste of heaven Take a peek at the Dingle Spring is not too far away St Chad's bells are ringing out To greet another day
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