Friday 11 April 2014

Pigeon




Pigeon

The sky was allus black,
Like it was int  mine,
Afore thee.
But now t’skies are blue
With fluffy clouds,
Since I’ve  had thee.

I’m  looking for thee now,
I allus will.

Thy eds all sleek and bonny,
An  tha body’s soft and warm.
Yer tails a spiky arrer,
Yer wings yer main, yer all.

I m looking for thee now,
I allus will.

Aye, ye’ll never fail me,
Spite rain an  thunderstorms.
Ye’ll come back to me my lovey,
My sweetest dear, my heart.

I m looking for thee now,
I allus will.

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