The Village Burglar Anonymous Under the spreading gooseberry bush The village burglar lies; The burglar is a hairy man With whiskers round his eyes. He goes to church on Sundays; He hears the Parson shout; He puts a penny in the plate And takes a shilling out. David Parry submitted this favorite poem. David [...]
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Favorite Poem for Wednesday, April 20, 2011
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