The Landslide Frolics Poem by james watkin

The Landslide Frolics



It was too a tree that I saw
It was too a branched man!
He let a ripple pass under him
And then his root ran.
Which I know is out of character
And a laugh beyond hysterics;
But is what is brought out in folk
At The Landslide Frolics.

Monday, April 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
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james watkin

james watkin

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