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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Poem number 150 |
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![]() GROUP 5 Murtle Rabbits Mr Morrison Dan Mrs Thurgaty Bill Guarding Gin Where a Cat Atoz |
![]() Guarding the Gin Colonel Whim Guarded the gin, Major Ketting The Port There was trouble afloat Supplying the fleet, There were Jibble J Wobbles About, One took the shape Of Mrs Groke-Plate, The Brigadiers Formidable wife, The others were normal Pink blue and white, The sort that you see When the gins getting low, But they never despair There's always a spare, It's kept in the admirals Sou wester. Tony |
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