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!
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Dietrich Avatar
April 5, 2018 at 6:38 PM
You come up with some cool forms, Mick. I enjoyed this one, along with your violtte form you introduced to us.
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