(a Poem Of My Island) 5- Places To Go (2/2) - Poem by Timothy Venard
One village is called little Decknsvil
And it’s people are all blue and green
Another is called Pictor street
And it’s people are incurably pale.
Yet one more is called Niteon,
and its people are never seen
The last one is called Miniburgestry
With only one man, the size of a whale
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