Fish And Chips Down At The Seaside Poem by Royston Allen

Fish And Chips Down At The Seaside



Fish and chips down at the seaside
washed down with a bottle of wine.
A beautiful woman sat at my side
‘twas a wonderful way to dine.

The sun shone in a sky so clear
as the waves broke upon the shore.
‘was great to be with you my dear;
for you're the one whom I adore.

Thursday, November 2, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: seaside
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A wonderful day out
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