The Walk

It was long ago in a distant time,
I'll write about it in this rhyme,
From school, walk home alone,
No one had a mobile phone, 
In manure if five minutes late,
Had to run along, in the gate,
The walk from school, alone,
Rain or sun, no need to moan!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Michael Avatar
July 2, 2020 at 6:32 PM
Got to be home on time...I can see your write happening day after day... even years...Well done
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