And I shall ask you to go and stand outside
With a lantern just for me
I shall beg you get your light to shine
Across the crumpled sea
Guide me, if you
Want to be
Seen:
The British are coming.
The British are coming.
At least ONE
Wordy Englishish
Writer is coming
To the top of the word
In a bright shiny plane
TO AMERICA, YES!
Is my joyful refrain
And I’ll see you
I’ll see you
And love you
For ever
And ever
And ever
And ever
Amen.
A poem about being in a hurry? NO BOTHER! Something about Paul Revere and the British are coming? HELL YES! Well, this one, at least!
The Well Tempered Bards 
🙂
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I’m quite pleased with this one 😀
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Finally . . . I got a comment before anyone else! I wish you were coming to my corner of America! I’m so excited for your journey and can’t wait to read all about it!!
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Remind me your corner? Also, if my plans go according to…er…plan, this will be my FIRST trip to Murica. And there will be a second. And a third. And more.
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San Diego, California 🙂 I pray all does indeed go according to plan . . .
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Ahhhh I’m planning a trip to Cali after this one 🙂 Deffo.
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Can’t wait!!!!
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I KNOW! Me neither! I saw a plane sparkling in the sunset last night and ACTUALLY got excited because before many months time, that’s going to be ME!
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