Nonsense Poem by Phil Soar

Nonsense

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I ate some Custard Creams today, baked by Custard bakers,
I also had some Weetabix, and porridge made by quakers,
I washed my socks, dressed in flimsy frocks,
For that is my persuasion,
I'm free as a dove, and my dogs in love,
With a rather large Alsation.

Monday, August 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mark Bell 06 October 2015

Your poems make me smile Talented read many of them

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Gajanan Mishra 25 August 2014

I am free as a dove, thanks,

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