We shall depart for London December 21
me my wife and my only son
Christmas in England
the birth place of Shakespeare is a stop
Stratford Upon Avon, at leisure in London
A Christmas journey
my daughter is pissed, she cried
I want you guys with us
but dear daughter...please
you will be in St.George a lovely non-alcohol setting
perfect for Christmas St.George is.
These were my words to my lovely daughter with babe
I will be in Vegas in a couple months
why did you move so far away?
Poor choice of words.
But Dad and there was crying
Journeys take courage, Rugus said
life will strike at your heart
when it is time to depart
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Hey anyone, this is a true poem. I have a question. I searched "poetry in
London" on Google and I found a place called Poetry Cafe on Betterton St.
Is this place worth visiting.......does anyone know of it?
Keith
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