-
NOV 18 (or..It’s Bloody Cold)
It’s a cold winters daywell there’s not much to sayI can feel old Jack Frost in the air.But a nice cup o teain a caff, not by memakes me look at a world without care.Many wintery coats(made from sheepskin not goats)don the shoulders of all passers by.Then the odd ‘heed the ball’wanders straight through the… →
Dec247h 