Poor Hyacinth (Limerick)
Poor Hyacinth, caught in a bind,
Her mishap was one of a kind.
With rain pouring down,
She slipped out of town,
And vanished where drains intertwine.
Poetry by arquious
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Written on 2024-12-12 at 10:34
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