Poems by Roger Stevens
Yay Roger, Sooper even!Roger lets lie in the sun,Sun tan lotion be damnedLater when we flake and burnwe'll moult away the sandand retreat to grassy plainslike sleek snakes.May the sun always shine on you
I like the poem, but did your son put you up to this? Locked in the shed again?
Since when did Harry Potter have a small moustache? I must have missed that spell!
Look very closely. It's there.
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