We Stole It From The Horses
Contributed by
Jenko
on
Tuesday, 28th July 2009 @ 01:00:16 PM in AEST
Topic:
StoryPoetry
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No need for disguises, long jackets or hoods,
From this equine fortress we rifled their goods.
A night late already, much cider to boot,
We stumbled inside and sampled the loot.
It smelt of old England or an island somewhere,
Where nobody came, went away or did care.
Enlightened we were, by strange sights and strange sounds,
Warmed by the scent of the treasures we'd found.
2 hours did pass, floating high on the breeze,
8 hours it seemed, how the clocks seemed to freeze.
4 gentlemen stranded on an island so fine,
1 tarnished mind parted, but boy we stayed high!
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Jenko
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2009-07-28 13:00:16] (Date/Time posted on
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