Under No Misconception at All

Under No Misconception at All

A Poem by Neville
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just a bit of fun ............ maybe

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Under No Misconception at All


 

Would you believe


not one


of the old fella’s


eighteen surviving


children were


misconceptions ..


He still


swears each of his


nine lads,


seven lasses


and two, not quite


sure abouts,


were all deliberate


and likewise,


individually planned ..

© 2023 Neville


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Eighteen surviving children. Wow. This geezer has been pretty busy in the bedroom dept. I felt somewhat sorry for his poor wife (that’s if she isn’t completely worn out). All that cooking and washing. What a life! Deliberately and individually planned:) And two not quite sure abouts:) Now that is certainly a sign of current times. I leave this page feeling totally exhausted for his Mrs. Neville:)

Chris

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

2 Years Ago


I must confess it made me wince while writing it .. I do believe his missus was buried eithe.. read more



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Eighteen surviving children. Wow. This geezer has been pretty busy in the bedroom dept. I felt somewhat sorry for his poor wife (that’s if she isn’t completely worn out). All that cooking and washing. What a life! Deliberately and individually planned:) And two not quite sure abouts:) Now that is certainly a sign of current times. I leave this page feeling totally exhausted for his Mrs. Neville:)

Chris

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

2 Years Ago


I must confess it made me wince while writing it .. I do believe his missus was buried eithe.. read more

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Added on April 8, 2023
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Neville
Neville

Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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Sometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..