Down To The White Cliffs Poem by Joyce Hemsley

Down To The White Cliffs



Forty Words:

At Mayfair, we met
Mayfair was fun, you bet!
But soon as shopping was over
We left Piccadilly and Leicester Square
Caught a train down to Dover
Enjoying the southern air
And the bluebirds of paradise.
'God answered our prayer'.

Thursday, March 19, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: fun,shopping
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Joyce Hemsley

Joyce Hemsley

Portsmouth England
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