A Bucket Full of ButtercupsA Poem by NevilleI'm fed up with Brussels....A Bucket Full of Buttercups He gave her a bucket full of
buttercups That went with her marmalade hair She said graze signor Would you now care to take me somewhere That I’ve never been taken before Then he gave her a boot full of
daisies That went with her white cotton
slip She said merci monsieur Would you now care to take me
somewhere That I’ve never been taken before He gave her a boat full of forget
me nots That went with the blue of her
eyes She said Blagodarya vi gospodine Would you now care to take me somewhere That I’ve never been taken before
Then he gave her a cartload of
turnips That went with nothing at
all She said Danke mein Herr Would you rather prefer a blooming Good kick in the balls……… © 2018 NevilleAuthor's Note
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15 Reviews Added on September 12, 2018 Last Updated on December 4, 2018 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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