Poems by Roger Stevens
I take it that this was on the way to the gig at the Hilton?:)
No. Got home at 2.30 this morning. I'm a little weary.The poem comes from some other journey. It was quite spooky. I did sit on the train trying to beam more thoughts her way.Which is probably why she hit me with her umbrella on our way up the escalator.
You cad! You bounder!WV is = dogingithat variety of small yappy terrier that likes riding around in a rubber boat.
this is cool
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