Costa-Lotta Poem by Christopher Tye
Costa-Lotta
Costa-Lotta
Sunbeds a hundred Euros,
Ice cream cones just ninety-nine Euros,
Deck chairs a snip at fifty Euros,
Stick of rock only eight Euros,
When I were a lad the whole was thrupence.
By Christopher Tye
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Tom Allport
16 April 2017
ha ha and I bet balloons were fast fighters? nicely penned thoughts.
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8/28/2026 4:27:15 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Ha ha so very true Christopher, just like the new spanish resort Costa fortune. Annette