There Once Was a Poet Named Black

There once was a poet named Black
Who read his poetry in the outback.
When they threw rotten fruit
He played his old flute
And he threw that fruit right back!

7 thoughts on “There Once Was a Poet Named Black

    1. K Morris Poet's avatarK Morris Poet Post author

      I’m glad your Saturday has gone well, Michael. Mine is going well and I’m meeting a friend this evening for some beers in my favourite pub which I’m looking forward to. Kevin

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