oh there once was a girl called Miss Vine
who could hang like a thread from a power-line
she hung there avariciously
gobbling free electricity
until someone pulled the wool from the twine
© 2017 Melinda J. Irvine
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Melinda J. Irvine
Australian copywriter, poet & musician Melinda J. Irvine living btn the Philippines & Australia. Blogging haiku poems, a writing journey & the power of giving.
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