Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
The rabbit had not where to make his den
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
The Winter comes, I walk alone.
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
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And chews and chews.
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
A Shetland pony, small and stout,
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Such noisy, busy toils now mark the Harvest Morn.
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
I saw her crop a rose...
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Under the sweet peas I stood..........
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Aloft here in my tower,
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Thus, the dance romantic of the Fenland Damselfly.
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
The horse whose mouth is seldom still,
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Her cheeks are leaves of roses spread,
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
And pastoral maidens milking cows
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Smiling is infectious..........
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Little robin red breast sat upon a tree.
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
For the woods are full of bluebells and the hedge is full of bloom,
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
The horse will set his foot and bite
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Or nuzling colt that trys to catch,
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
And soon his sheep are got in other grounds
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Here morning in the ploughman's song is met,
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Thread the forests sea of leaves
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
The woodpecker bounces from the view,
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Summer pleasures they are gone
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Clematis - journeying far -
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
There once was a cheeky blue tit,
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
And little clover bloomed once more,
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Ere yet the sun unveils his smiles to view,
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Where my sun-flower wishes to go.
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
Fresh are new opened flowers, untouched and free,
Tony / Guy@Fawkes:
And robins hollo "tut" and fly away