Reverse Word Poetry - God - Dog
REVERSE WORD POETRY
To use the vernacular, god!',
my friend shouts at a yob.
He's not alone he has his dog,
the yob was his young boy.
Friend Dave was setting up a trap,
we were out on the moor.
Trapping, no, I did not take part,
I left, gave him some room!
Copyright © Mick Talbot | Year Posted 2018
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