I wonder How William Wordsworth Would of coped If he'd been born 150 years later Whilst musing over daffodils As an electric strimmer Cuts them down Lopping off their trumpet heads Whilst chainsaws cut through Screaming trees around him Hedge-trimmers Hoovers Or spin dryers Noise Surely would of affected His poetic thoughts Although i contend That baaing sheep, And the mooing of cattle May of caused his brain to rattle I wonder if Dorothy snored? From what i saw Many years ago One rainy summer There was no snow I don't think Dove Cottage Would have had any roon For a spin dryer!