My poetry has gone
down the Looe,
my life…
down the Looe,
when it’s do-able,
we do like to go
beside the seaside
to a town called Looe.
Upon the Banjo,
with a banjo on my knee,
though it’s cunningly disguised as a
yew-ka-lay-lee,
playing my tunes,
with a nod to U2
it’s Madness, I say,
I’m playing ‘It must be Looe’
and it sounds like ‘it’s a Beautiful Bay’.
i liked this 🙂
Thank you, srijan, Looe is a little fishing village / town near to us. We love going there and have made a few friends there, too.
Have a good day.
G:)