Trouble of the Travelling Legs
Just when I wanted to... "Lord I beg,
fly me to the Londons Winnipegs."
Out came the Corona, its killer cold !
Said like a devil "you shut up and hold,
we don't need no trouble of the travelling legs."
(01.12.2022)
Copyright © Marshall Iftekhar Ahmed | Year Posted 2022
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