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Poetry from within


Glad the move went well to Evesham Road

But sad youíre standing in the cold

Of course your Mother knew the best

To keep you warm and wear a vest

A craft stall at Ledbury, could be evil

Surrounded by things, so medieval

You do this of course for your great love Neil

So warm inside, it should make you feel

Think of spring and a converted loft

With a Belgian carpet, on the floor so soft

Just bear in mind this noble cause

But donít forget your thermal draws

As time passes by think how cold you felt

Instead of thermals, wear a chastity belt?

David Killelay