The Phantom Rasberry Blower Of Old Cardiff Town Poem by Shaun Cronick

They've never been so disgusted,
Victims strewn across all of Wales.
By a fiend without a face,
By a fiend who never fails...

There's a monster out there,
Lurking in a beautiful land.
Always hiding in any shadows,
His vile rudeness so off hand...

His victims are all tallying up,
Shocked at what they've heard.
For he now strikes in Cardiff,
Loudly speaking his slur word...

A proud principality in fear,
Well, perhaps a little bit.
By this ghost, spectre this Phantom,
And of what he does emit...



...Concluded thurs/fri night
gotta get to work