I AM A CANADIAN!
Now in Ramsgate, I now acustom to hearing Amrican voyses
That I tend to say: '' More Amrican refuges! '' I say with a smile
They usealy smile right back at me!
But, there can be a problem at times, you my dear reader
I recan you have guest the problem that arises, yes
'' Pal, I AM NOT AN Arimrican - I AM A CANADEAN!
How embarisan!
Latest inseredant acord while I were in my favaret Cafea CATALEYA'S Albainan for flower, in Ramsgate Harber Street
Anyway, me being me, digres, as I tend to do as your my dear reader know by now! Smiling as I sigaly figerler type this to you.
Back to my story of the event, the expearnce I had that day
'' I AM CANADEAN, Pal! ''
Now what to do? Well I groveald, didant I!
I took, Narbers arm, gentaly,soothde her hecals!
Her, name, being Barbarer
Baber, as is her name, we got to chating, soon to talking , a Freindhip Began
Kenny D. Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2026-09-25 at 10:02
