Little big Little Jenny wren sings her heart out; doing so she makes mine sing too. by Scooj Rate this:Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook More Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading... Published by scooj I am Stephen. I live in Bristol, UK. I decided to shorten my profile...to this: Wildlife, haiku, travel, streetart, psychogeography and my family. Not necessarily in that order. View all posts by scooj
Mine today was about Ms Lumley ‘Stunning Joanna, Schoolboy Crush Not Realised; Still Love Her Today.’ LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Very nice. I wrote a schoolboy crush haiku about a year ago. I’ll see if I can find it. LikeLike Reply
How charming! Birds have a way of worming themselves into ones heart with song. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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Aw, that’s so sweet!
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Mine today was about Ms Lumley
‘Stunning Joanna,
Schoolboy Crush Not Realised;
Still Love Her Today.’
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Very nice. I wrote a schoolboy crush haiku about a year ago. I’ll see if I can find it.
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How charming! Birds have a way of worming themselves into ones heart with song.
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Charming is exactly the word.
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