Roald Dahl

(13 September 1916 – 23 November 1990 / Cardiff / Wales)

Mary, Mary, quite contrary


Mary, Mary, quite contrary
How does your garden grow?
'I live with my brat in a high-rise flat,
So how in the world would I know.'

Submitted: Tuesday, March 30, 2010

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