Brian J. Stafford

Gold Star - 6,935 Points (10th February,1951 / Manchester, England)

The Vicar Of Stiff Key

Poem by Brian J. Stafford

I've took a few apples,
And I've poached a few fish,
I've tried to be good,
And stay clear of the bad,

But the Vicar of Stiff Key is after me,
the Vicar of Stiff Key is after me.
is after me.
after me,
after me;

I have given some lip,
And just a little cheek,
I've tried to be glad,
And I've never been mad;

But the Vicar of Stiff Key is after me,
the Vicar of Stiff Key is after me.
is after me.
after me,
after me.

I've been a little devil,
But never dined with him,
I've been a little lazy,
But I've never been crazy,

But the Vicar of Stiff Key is after me,
the Vicar of Stiff Key is after me.
is after me.
after me,
after me.

Topic(s) of this poem: imagination


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 29, 2020



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