The Gardener
(Limerick)
A Gardener who once lived in Horrow
Thought nothing but wait for tomorrow
To do always his job
But worked for the Mob
Who said " your tomorrows are now borrow!
Dorian Petersen Potter
Aka ladydp2000
Copyright@2014
September, 30, 2014
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