Through wood and glass
No wind will pass
Through brick and tile no rain
I long lay here wi a bonnie lass
But she'll no lie here again.
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Author:
Jabberwocky (
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Comments1
Talking crap in the pub obviously works. A good write came from it.
Thanks
It's a regular Monday and Wednasday thing. A few of my poems have come out of it. Like mushrooms 🙂
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