Someone was asking how a local alley got its name on Facebook. This was my answer.
SCREAMING ALLEY (Now with an intro.) (Added line)
A soldier were smoking at ease
Rest his back against an old flint wall
When a horse and cart bolted down the alley
A woman screamed - someone died
So the story goes
That I was told when I were a kid
Ken D. Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2023-02-25 at 10:55
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