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Joe Cole
Poems
Sep 2014
Crane Flies
Crane flies in my whiskey
In my good old mountain dew
Every time I take a sip
I swallow quite a few
Now I'm not complainin
About the ones that take a dip
Cos it means that I don't have to cook
Cos with every sip I take I eat a little bit
Problem is those skinny legs
A sticking in my throat
I really should stop camping
And seek a new life on my boat
Now look, I'm I'm not complainin
Cos they taste really great
But if I really had a choice
I'd choose a ribeye steak
The joys of camping
Written by
Joe Cole
Horsham Sussex
(Horsham Sussex)
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