Blue Streak
BLUE STREAK
Hair dyed red with a streak of blue.
The sort of thing punk rockers do,
Not something I’d expect of you.
I wonder what possessed you to.
You say it’s time for pastures new.
But, Mother, you are ninety-two!
5th June 2021
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Copyright © Bryn Strudwick | Year Posted 2021
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