I was suppin' me tea
When it came to me
What a miracle is life
When ye' strip away t'strife
I weeded me plot
Mind, it wasn't so hot
But seeds'r a sprouting
Don't need no shoutin'
From those tiny grains
And a fair share o'rains
Comes all that I need
For a right good feed
#Yorkshire #Poetry (of sorts) #Rhymes









