Tag: poem
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three wise men, by Ioan Pearce – Dec 20, 2010 #sundaypoem
we three kings are having a jar, bearing gifts we stole from the spar, money counting, profits mounting,… selling em in the bar. ooh, ooh, car of wonder,pile of shite, pinched it from a building site, we proceeded, they don’t need it, taxi’s dear this time of night. we three kings are shy of a […]