An old man passes me carrying a bag of meat,
A baldy stood outside of Betfred tapping feet.
Cars of multiple ages containing different faces,
I spit out flem and cough, not done that for ages.
An Asda delivery is about to shortly take place,
Church on my right so guess it's amazing grace.
Clouds are hanging in the air, will the Sun appear?
A Royal Mail package is dropped off this time,
Nearly home now and I hope everyone fine.
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: February 6th, 2025 02:58
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Do you save money by going to the 99p Shop instead of the Pound Shop?! lol.
All the time, hahaha!
You home yet - from the Co-op?! lol.
Lol, not left the house, full of cold.
Oh dear, get well soon! 🙂
Great write
thanks pal.
You're welcome
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