While strolling down the beach today
I came upon a lamp.
It was dusty, it was dirty,
it was dingy, it was damp.
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Wow! , my child now is loving this poem because when she goes to the beach she remembers the poem and she sings it.
your story is incomplete. how did u become Kenn Nesbitt again?
Sorry Mr.Zusakhe - it was a careless comment. made long back. I have great respect for Mr.Nesbitt!
Lovely poem. This is one of my favo rite poems.