The Silly Dog
Upon the hills of Valley Drive
Lived Auntie Lil and Uncle Clive
There dog was aged, as much as five
It was still, staying alive
The grass was cut
And the clouds were blue
But the daft 'ald dog
Didn't have a clue.
At last the dog
Laid down to sleep
Until the next morning
Of dogs and sheep.
poem by Tom Ashman
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