Jonathan ROBIN

Rookie - 211 Points (22 September / London)

Sitting Bull After Harry Graham Ruthless Rhymes - Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

Squire Squint, aiming at a pheasant,
maimed instead a sitting bull,
turned tail, but ‘tis the bull at present
frames the ears, keeps leg to pull!

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(1 August 1991 revised 21 July 2006)

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 2, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 3, 2013


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