Love In a Beach Hut
Love in a beach hut came my way,
and, a bit cramped, we lay
until the moon rose over
Kettle's Bay.
Polly, the maid, came opportunely,
to bring us tea
and the three
of us sat happily.
Love out of a beach hut came my way,
and Polly came half-way through
with tea
and that's when we threw her in the bay.
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8/3/2015
Contest - Just make me laugh
Sponsor - Christine Lehman
3rd place win
Copyright © Julia Ward | Year Posted 2015
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