Gravity disgraced

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There was a young lady from Ealing
Who slept upside down on the ceiling
When she was asked how
She said I don’t know
I stood on my head and I’m reeling

There was a young lady from Ealing
Who wept upside down on the ceiling
When she was asked why
She  said , well I cry
But gravity keeps interfering.

 

There was a young lady from Ealing
Who kept   cats of all kinds on the ceiling
When they asked her if
It was where she’d  like to live
She said, I’m bereft of desire and need healing

 

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About Kate Thwaite

I love writing , conversation, art, wild flowers, music and air.And books
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