Little Poem to the weekend!


So Terry made for the Baltic in the wind and rain
To find sun in England he had searched in vain.
And as his plane launched itself at the unsuspecting Swedes
The clouds cleared over England and the English shed their tweeds!
The Sun split the paving stones, the temperature soared quite high
Only to fall again as Terry – returned from that trip across the sky!

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