New Mown Play Poem by Tom Billsborough

New Mown Play

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the lawn has been mown.
Blackbirds cry: Dinner ready.
Worms come out for meal.

Sunday, July 31, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dinner
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Tom Billsborough

Tom Billsborough

Preston Lancashire England
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