There was a young lady of Hull
Who, on being chased by a bull
Leapt into a great lake,
Where she encountered a rake.
So she returned forthwith to that bull!
There was a young lady of Hull
Who, on being chased by a bull
Leapt into a great lake,
Where she encountered a rake.
So she returned forthwith to that bull!
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Thanks for sharing, Michael. Kevin
Sounds a little bit like violence in community. Thanks for sharing, Kevin. Excuse my yesterday delay, i had some meetings with my pillow. Lol Enjoy a beautiful weekend! xx Michael
The pillow is a necessity of life, and I’m extremely fond of my own bed! I’m pleased you like my poem, Michael. Have a great Saturday. All the best. Kevin
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The bull’s probably the safer bet!
I am sure you are right, Vivienne! Have a good weekend. Kevin