New Poetry by D Mayall
The Doll’s Dress She pleads; watering eyes wide – sapphire blue, I didn’t do it, daddy! Really, It just wasn’t me. You said, “I would be in big trouble!” And, “Sent to bed without tea!” OK! So, I know this looks bad, Daddy! She said, with sticky tape in hand, And […]
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