
Barnsbury Wood: OGS 2016
19 Jun 2016
Wood poet
Michael Sims. He hunted in his bag to find an envelope for the poem he gave me. This little ditty came into my head as I was leaving but I can't find his email address so can't send it to him.
Oh I must sort out my bag
Said the poet in the wood
My words are in there somewhere
I’d like to find them if I could.
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