Smoothfield

by grimbeau

Podeless in oblivion tis pureest natch dat travellers seeking succour find
’em has gorrabit of access to the mutternet if need be:
straw tenuous although that link may be.
thus a birra jigger-pokery is requiredto ob besties.
Second lockdown ja looks a cert.
I meekly flag up whysolation to The Big Surge?
Honesty is a policy best served coldy .
Sunny one out there.
Lads next door let of steam in the bobalink garden.
Here all is nessum dorma.
First smooth morning turdrum
Forged in loving memory
delivered with panache…
Wile chalking on the cobweb wall.