Day After. Poem by Tom Allport
Day After.
Not far from Knotty Ash jam butty mines
Doddy was born on a black pudding plantation
He was one of only three siblings
A happiness kid always full of imagination
In his later life he would often say 'How tickled I am'
He was the master of fun and laughter
What with him and his Diddy men stories
They would make you smile even the day after.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
8/19/2026 7:11:25 AM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
