Herring Poem by David Darbyshire

Herring

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A couple of Herring
(raw, with pickles and onions) *
every morning
helps you get goin,
nothin for lunch
a glass of warm
milk at night
helps the bed bugs
Bite

* In Holland on every corner is a fish stand,
raw fish in Holland is the norm, helps hangovers as well.

Thursday, May 11, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: fish
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Patricia Gale 11 May 2006

Sorry not to early in the morning for fish, but liked the write. Patricia

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Francesca Johnson 11 May 2006

And when you're feeling nauseous, they stop you being sick......but don't think Tai would agree! ! Had some last week, yummy. Love, Fran xx

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***** ********* 11 May 2006

You have just put me off my poached eggs and grilled bacon with this fishy well told tale David! lol oooooow the indigestion of such a suggestion, I always wondered what kept the dutch so placid! lol 10 from red herring, not today thank you, Tai

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