Help! Poem by Joyce Hemsley

Help!



Rictameter:

Burglars
banging, clanging
the door is on the floor.
Gold and silver coins are missing
a rumpus like we'd never heard before.
One is singing... one is whistling
we can't take any more
we can't cope with
Burglars

Monday, April 19, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: silver
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Joyce Hemsley

Joyce Hemsley

Portsmouth England
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