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Dick Turpin Poems - Poems about Dick Turpin


Premium Member Ye Olde Hogs Head
...Welcome to the Hogs head The local ye olde pub The ale tastes like urine And there's maggots In the grub. There's straw on the floor A pee bucket by the door And rats scurry in groups of ten or mor......

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Categories: dick turpin, baptism, drink, giggle, hilarious,
Form: Free verse