Pete's Holiday Poems
A series of light verse written by the pool on various Summer holidays
Friday, August 10, 2007
Homesick?
Eighteen hundred miles away,
They’ll all be hard at work today,
The strangest thing though, I do find
Is why they even crossed my mind.
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