Poem 181 of 230: NEXT TIME - AUTUMN 2001
Via the Metro
And some leafy roads,
I found, at Jarrow,
One of Bede’s abodes.
At the Bede’s World shop,
I browsed and I bought,
But I did not stop -
“I’ll come back,” I thought.
For, from the farmyard
(Set true to Bede’s day),
Sadly, folks were barred -
Foot-and-mouth still lay.
Heading home for grub,
With goals not yet made,
I noticed a pub -
The Jarrow Crusade.
(C) David Franks 2003
Via the Metro
And some leafy roads,
I found, at Jarrow,
One of Bede’s abodes.
At the Bede’s World shop,
I browsed and I bought,
But I did not stop -
“I’ll come back,” I thought.
For, from the farmyard
(Set true to Bede’s day),
Sadly, folks were barred -
Foot-and-mouth still lay.
Heading home for grub,
With goals not yet made,
I noticed a pub -
The Jarrow Crusade.
(C) David Franks 2003
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