.2. Landslide Poem by David Threadgold
.2. Landslide
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Bees were busy bumbling
Around us workmen mumbling
Their words were sort of jumbling
In tool-bags they were fumbling
The cliff-top started rumbling
We ran but ended stumbling
Until we heard it crumbling
And with the rocks went tumbling
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: bees
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