A Most Beautiful Young Lady Named Polly 7 Replies A most beautiful young lady named Polly Said, “lets go and do something jolly!” When we did rush Into a thick bush We screamed, “my god its prickly holly!” Share this:PrintRedditEmailPocketPinterestTumblrTwitterFacebookLinkedInTelegramWhatsAppSkypeLike this:Like Loading... Related
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Many thanks for sharing, Michael. Kevin
Lol – You are investigating British life very well, Kevin! 😉 Thanks for sharing, and have a nice rest of the day! xx Michael
I’m glad you like my poem, Michael. You too, enjoy the rest of your day. All the best. Kevin
Ow! Not the best venue for ‘something jolly’.
Indeed not, Vivienne! Thanks for your comment. Kevin
And when that Polly
Realised her folly
She got up in a rush
From that prickly bush
And asked him to give her her lolly