Variation and fugue
As I was going to St Ives
I met a man with seven knives
the bastard stabbed me seven times
statistics lie about knife crimes
Comments
Francine, that's lovely. I'll write one later today and post it on here.
I miss your quirky poetry DG ; )
HI Dermot, nice poem, statistics always lie!
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Isobel
Sun 20th Dec 2009 12:33
Yep - I like this one too Dermot - it is funny.