Phil Soar

Gold Star - 5,935 Points (28.06.1952)

Nonsense - Poem by Phil Soar

I ate some Custard Creams today, baked by Custard bakers,
I also had some Weetabix, and porridge made by quakers,
I washed my socks, dressed in flimsy frocks,
For that is my persuasion,
I'm free as a dove, and my dogs in love,
With a rather large Alsation.


Comments about Nonsense by Phil Soar

  • Gold Star - 33,957 Points Gajanan Mishra (8/25/2014 5:49:00 AM)

    I am free as a dove, thanks, (Report) Reply

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  • Veteran Poet - 1,373 Points Jacqueline Nash (8/25/2014 5:48:00 AM)

    Love this nonsense rhyme, made me laugh thank you. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 25, 2014



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