Where do ideas come from?
Treasure chests in
gardens hedge
past the
window ledge
on a summer day
I went away
to lay
on a pile of hay
On Christmas Day
your Nan
told your man
to keep you safe
Ocean deep
sand sweeps
and sleeps
on a jeep
Treasure chests in
gardens hedge
past the
window ledge
on a summer day
I went away
to lay
on a pile of hay
On Christmas Day
your Nan
told your man
to keep you safe
Ocean deep
sand sweeps
and sleeps
on a jeep
An amazing blog, just remember your punctuation.