Cause for a smile
While browsing some random blogs, i came across this nifty little poem that really made me smile. Not sure who it's by, but i thought it was nice ^^
Small Towns
There is a little town called Me
Where things aren't what they used to be
And nearby is the town of You
Which is getting tired too.
But we can take the morning bus
And travel to the town of Us;
A larger, louder place with bells;
With parks and schools and wishing wells;
Churches, restaurants and shops;
Potatoes, pumpkins, peas and chops;
Some ginger sponge, a cup of tea,
Then back again to You and Me.
Small Towns
There is a little town called Me
Where things aren't what they used to be
And nearby is the town of You
Which is getting tired too.
But we can take the morning bus
And travel to the town of Us;
A larger, louder place with bells;
With parks and schools and wishing wells;
Churches, restaurants and shops;
Potatoes, pumpkins, peas and chops;
Some ginger sponge, a cup of tea,
Then back again to You and Me.
1 Comments:
Awww nice poem!!
By Anonymous, at March 08, 2005 10:34 PM
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