Reworked Rhymes 27 Poem by Phil Soar

Reworked Rhymes 27



There was a crooked man
Who walked a crooked mile
Along a crooked towpath
And stayed there for a while
He fell into the river
And swam a crooked bit
And drowned in the pollution
As the river's full of ****

Wednesday, August 31, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
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