.2. Breeding Bollards Poem by David Threadgold
.2. Breeding Bollards
The bollards are breeding
Or should I say cones
They all look the same
Does that make them clones?
At first there’s a few
I would say hardly any
But the next day I looked
There were ever-so many
© 2008 David Threadgold
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great, how about breeding Lollards, predestined and chaste, but they didn; t make it to the eighteenth, no don't clone them they will clutter up the yard 10
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9/20/2024 4:25:13 AM # 1.0.0.1119
They're breeding round our way too David. Good little poem.