Miss Haversham.
Mindless Blown.
Urgent*
D erek I really cannot write too much as I feel we are under observation,
I nspecor Clayton called, didn’t ask too much, so I didn’t feel too out of chord,
S trangest thing happened whilst cleaning the brass of the old trumbone, Silly Sally bent down and snapped her shoe horn,
T he thing is; I’m feeling all furlong, since you set sail blowing your big horn,
R aving Sally and her bucking buronkoe,
A lso Billy and Mary didn’t arrive home until Dawn,!
C alling it a one off, when they were out all day! until night fall, out on the pub crawl,
T erribly sad news of Lucy, burning the midnight oil,
I ncenced with intention of burning us all,
O nly for Richard smelling the aroma of the powder,
N ot realising its strength in it’s power.
Miss Haversham.
About the Creator
Dawn Earnshaw
Loves writing short stories and poems - learning punctuation and Grammar.ADHD
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