Best Stroud Poems

I stumbled drunkenly through Stroud
Passed the kebab van on the hill,
When all at once I saw a crowd
Of ladettes – taunting the old bill;
Just for a lark, just for a wheeze,
Flirting and dancing, dressed to tease.

Bedecked with bling, drinking cheap wine,
A clowder of cats out...

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And they came home battered, bruised,some we had to carry, unlike other armies ,we don’t shoot our wounded

We give them fresh water, tend their wounds,, sustenance to mend their soul and nourishment for what ails.

They come back from the front lines at all hours and...

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There once was a fellow from Stroud
Whose voice was incredibly loud, 
He'd shout and he'd holler,
Causing uproar and bother
He had a job on the side as a crowd!...

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