The Banshee From Bradford
The banshee from Bradford was her nickname,
For her singing was so abysmal,
Cats scattered for cover in terror,
Dogs dived down rabbit holes to evade her song,
And as for all the poor residents of Bradford,
They applied for asylum in Leeds to lead life in peace.
By Christopher Tye
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