One of my poems that I just read again and liked, and would like to share with you.
Bird Eating Teacher (From Up North)
By Tricky McDee
Ee din't like to say,
What ee'd ad for is breakfas that mornin',
buh t'was obvious,
when ee open is mouth n was yawnin'.
Ee mus' av bin at
the bird's nest tha sat in gutter,
for as ee spoke,
blue feathers came out in flutter.
A good teacher,
well spoken, quite clear and decent,
But overshadowed
By the animal eatin' incident.
Still, good is good,
N tis ard to find fine teacher,
so bought him cat,
N ee promise not to eat er.
All was well,
till they left on a ship for Africa
To catch parrots
N to live appily ever after.
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