Loddon Fayre (May 2017)
Church plane’s where we met,
None of us had a Tete-a-tete,
Other”s probably had a bet,
That things would not set,
They’d be right, or wrong,
I walked the street that day,
And chatted merrily away,
With some, not others,
Had me lunch in Rosy Lee’s,…
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