RUNNING WITH BLINKERS
Trick or treat don't
confuse me not my muse
what could be worse
than your chapter and verse
nothing adds up King Karloff's not much use
running with blinkers
no time to rehearse
Euro no deal there's
nothing to compare
they tell you sell you
up the river gems
forty eight fifty two
don't care how rare
bell bottoms flairs
we're stitched up like their hems
Sixty forty mind the
gap right to write
seventy thirty would be
really fair
Karloff and his belly are
not that bright
backstop cricket silly
mid-on hot air
To do it right you need
to do it well
get it right and
there's nothing you can't sell
06092019/SHXXI
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