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Stevie Taite

(30th January 1973 / Kent, England)

Brown Limerick


There once was a poet called Brown
Who liked getting his ideas down
At rhyme he was Swell
Which is just as well
As free form and prose made him frown

Submitted: Tuesday, October 02, 2012
Edited: Tuesday, October 02, 2012

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