Like a door,
battered faded wood
you’re distraught with each other
Oh, drink!
Kindly withdraw!
A sign swings in me
Ma, always said;
“I defy your sighin’ and blubberin’
Can ya go in a sec
Since ya gone so far.
Why? Your coffin heavy”
Each friendly lions paws will close.
Table your pen, many
kids in the school hall
back down,
only you
have sworn faith.
Another Charley special.
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Apologies Charlie – force of habit – should always do a proper name check – 100 hundred lines, must give the person their proper title.
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Ha ha thanks 🙂
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