
First, up the steps, I must count them all
Past the poplars, gaunt and tall
Morning walk, one must keep fit
Must stack that wood before I quit
It’s cool, by 5 the fire lit
A beer, and then the dinner call
Unplanned days ~ surprise!

First, up the steps, I must count them all
Past the poplars, gaunt and tall
Morning walk, one must keep fit
Must stack that wood before I quit
It’s cool, by 5 the fire lit
A beer, and then the dinner call
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