There once was an old man of Leicester Who always would wear a sou’wester Then one day quite insane It started to rain And give him a cold in the chester
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Memories of Silverdale
This poem was written about a couple of people I once knew when I went to Silverdale Sixth Form college to study my A-Levels. There was one a young girl called Jen And Roxy’s* was her den She liked to dance and wave her pants At all the gob-smacked men There was once a young… Continue reading Memories of Silverdale