Scrap iron!
Cries the rag man with his bugle in his hand,
And with his unkempt horse slowly trudging on behind,
Adorned with red and green balloons tied tightly to its reins,
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Traditions past, Nostalgia IS what it used to be when seen through such a beautiful form such as poetry and you Andrew have such a wonderful way of showing us that very fact Love duncan X
Hi Andrew! What a great poem, years ago we had a rag man as they called them then with horse and wagon, the old man didn't have a bugle but hollered sir rags! As kids we'd chase behind the wagon! Thanks for the past brought back! ! Friend Thad *10*! !
Oh, this is great, again I could picture the scene so well from you writing. Sad that these old characters are now no more. Loved it. love and hugs Ernestine XXX