Tea,anyone?
by M Z • September 9, 2011 • Life, Poetry • 6 Comments

Last night They called me For a donation They want to Paint The nation Brown In a house Full of jokers We need Yet Another clown “Things will change, You’ll see” He said “It will take a few” “Things will change, Believe you me!” I said There is No beef In your stew “Find us […]
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