David Harris

Bronze Star - 2,567 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

A Baby With His Whiskers On (Fun Poem 115) - Poem by David Harris

One day a gypsy came to the door
selling a sprig of heather.
Cross my palm with silver
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Comments about A Baby With His Whiskers On (Fun Poem 115) by David Harris

  • Rookie - 146 Points Ruby Honeytip (12/2/2012 3:03:00 PM)

    Bahahaha! ! ! This is so funny. Completely matches my sense of humour: -D
    Thank you for the lift x (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 34 Points Jinal Oswal (9/30/2011 6:58:00 AM)

    Very cutely described :) (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Caite Mcdonald (8/11/2011 1:50:00 AM)

    great! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! (Report) Reply








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