Nonsense 44 Poem by Phil Soar

Nonsense 44



I left on a boat bound for distant shores
Leaving behind quite a few open doors
I wasn't surprised when returning from sea
Some cheeky swine had burglarised me

Wednesday, August 5, 2015
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