Sunday, 20 February 2022

Poem 1

Motoring event covers random kilometres,
To get to a new lover for the first meeting,
Woodland King gives a catty remark,
Better the expected by a boy in park,
Monthly rubbish comments on local sports,
Erupting spectators to all sorts,
The band at audition bears the cost of the audition,
Capital record rubbished act in addition,
The uprising among the lambs,
Make a home for future rams,
Dish of milk motivation for my ginger tom,
Curtailed by a vet who removed his balls, so not a tom at all,
Line agent goes to rack and ruins,
Due to the equipment being like out of King Henry a time,
One must be wet,
To listen to disorder of a poem by Poe,
I do find the upper-class initially angry.

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