When an aristocratic young lady named Leigh
Invited me into her library for tea
The vicar’s daughter Mabel
Danced on the table,
And the books they fell on me!
When an aristocratic young lady named Leigh
Invited me into her library for tea
The vicar’s daughter Mabel
Danced on the table,
And the books they fell on me!
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Many thanks for sharing my poem, Michael. Much appreciated. Best wishes. Kevin
:-)) You are welcome, Kevin! Enjoy a wonderful Wednesday! Michael
Thank you. You also, have a good Wednesday, Michael!
:-)) Thank you, Kevin!
That was the wrath of God! 🙂 Great poem, Kevin! Thank you for sharing! Have a nice evening! Michael
It must indeed have been the “wrath of god”, Michael! I’m pleased you enjoyed reading my poem. All the best. Kevin
Your poems are at least very thoughtful, and funny too, Kevin! Its always a pleasure to read. xx Michael
I’m really pleased you enjoy reading my poetry, Michael. All the very best to you. Kevin
You are welcome, Kevin! Thank you too, and enjoy a nice Wednesday evening! xx Michael
Thank you, Michael. I enjoyed my Wednesday evening. A couple of pints in my favourite local pub followed by a good curry in my favourite Indian restaurant. I did, however get soaked to the skin on the way home as the heavens opened! Hope your evening was also a good one. Kevin
Sounds amazing, Kevin! Congratulations! Yes, what a British man without a pub. Lol You are having a wonderful great diversity in food too. Thats what i am calling really democratic. My evening was as good as possible. Since some years i am staying far away from beer, so a Coke was enough. Thank you, and enjoy a wonderful Thursday, Kevin! xx