In Sandy On a Sundy
...In Sandy on a Sund’y
Can’t even buy a pie
The High Street is a ghost town
From some Kafkaesque sci-fi.
Not a single caf is open
No point in asking ‘Why?’
So I’ll just go down
To the Rose and C...
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Categories:
sundy, humor,
Form: Rhyme
A Child's Letter To God
...deer mister god: momy said i coud rite a leter by mysef to you
i'd lik to talk on the fone with you but this wil half to do
id reely lik to set on yur lap, ticle you and pul yur beerd
maybee sumda...
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Categories:
sundy, childhoodme, me,
Form: Rhyme