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Typically Luke Poem 2 - HURRY UP LUKE

The second in a series of poems about my cheeky grandson, Luke
Hurry up, Luke we’re going to be late Get your head out of the garden gate Don’t know what you put it there for You’ve got it stuck three times before At the other side there’s nothing new So why go sticking your head right through Oh! It’s stuck again; don’t get in a flutter Hang in there I’ll fetch the butter A bit of grease behind the ear Will get you out so never fear It is rude you know to make people wait So hurry up Luke, we’re going to be late.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Date: 6/8/2013 11:20:00 AM
- .... lol ... I love Luke, no boring day with him. - Lovely poem, Gary. - I have four grandchildren, has written some poem about them: "On the Moon" + "Strawberry Girl" - Welcome to read them, if you want to. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)
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Date: 6/8/2013 6:28:00 AM
love this sense of humor..... I am always looking thru the gate, too....thanks for a smile on a bad day!
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