THE GRASS WERE GREEN

Onece the grass wer green

Now the grass is brown

Tinder box brown

A thortles discarstead cigaret

Thiss eveaning could set old

Ramasgate on fire!

 

Or maybe a brocken bottle - midday tomorrow!

Ken D. Williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet 

 

 

 





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Written on 2022-07-21 at 23:33

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