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Preston Lancashire England

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Preston Lancashire England

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The black cloud came wearing a skirt
She wasn't too pretty or too pert.
I focused on her scowl
And said with a low growl
A smile in a while wouldn't hurt

Tom Billsborough

Friday, July 22, 2016

Topic(s) of this poem: humour

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Kelly Kurt 22 July 2016

You wouldn't dare say that to the Dona's face : -)

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Tom Billsborough 23 July 2016

And escape with my life? Very unlikely. My sprints peg out after 20 yards! Tom

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Pamela Sinicrope 22 July 2016

LOL! My favorite! Well done. I even shared it with my MIL.

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Tom Billsborough 22 July 2016

Good job you didn't see my Art work. I think Leonardo can rest easy. Haven't figured out this picture thing. Called on Wes for help! !

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