Peggy Poem by Phil Soar

Peggy



Peggy was a gypsy
She bothered me for weeks
She a had rare condition
And would stutter when she speaks
She asked if I would by her pegs
Or a strip of lucky heather
All I could say, was 'Peggy, Hey
Just look at all that weather'.

Thursday, December 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nonsense
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