Mollie

Mollie's gone and lost her brolly,
left it on the bloomin' trolley,
what to do now she's fried,
Mollie's fit to be tied,
unprotected, without any lolly! 


NOTE: for a dear friend!
          'lolly' Br. slang for money.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Bauer Avatar
January 18, 2016 at 4:47 PM
ha! very amusing, keith!
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January 18, 2016 at 8:37 PM
Thanks Ilene... Mollie has been a good friend over the years. Best wishes, Keith
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