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Tuesday, 18 February 2014

Labour

The lads set off up the fairway
They must have started before eight
There looks to be a bit of banter
The bar will be busy till late

The mower trims the greens
Blades all sharp and true
He's been a lifetimes groundsman
He returned, as just one of the few


This is a poem from Filmic: Love of Our World of Purples & Blues

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