Gerry Bowman's Favourite Pastime Poem by Kevin Patrick

Gerry Bowman's Favourite Pastime



Gerry Bowman got a bit of a taste Loosely learned from interstate drivers On the 401 heading to Toronto Replying for a khazi trade charver
Yet when he got to his destination
He quickly became acquainted
Overjoyed to the sweetest sensations
Licorice flavoured cappuccinos are now Everyone's favourite pastime

Wednesday, August 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: dark
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