Thursday, 22 October 2009

Stuart: Autumn Drops


The tap drips and keeps me awake
In the morning there will be a lake
For the want of a washer, the carpet will spoil
Then for another my father will toil
My father could snuff it while he is at work
Dad. Fit a washer. Don't be a berk.
(A.Mole)

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