Phil Soar

Gold Star - 52,518 Points (28.06.1952)

Nonsense 64 - Poem by Phil Soar

The dark and dingy dungeon
Where rats were roaming free
Chained to a wall
With no-one to rescue me
A sentence for a simple crime
Of loving her too much
She'd locked me in our cellar
Because I'd turned so butch

Topic(s) of this poem: nonsense

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 26, 2015

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