Scenery Poem by Natalie Taylor
Scenery
senery passing
as we are nearly crashing
at a high speed
oh, look a tiny weed
we stop at fernhill
where most pop a pill
noo! tonight is drill
i hope its not taken by Bill
back to the scenery
theres the collery
its gone
theres still a pong.
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