STREETALOGUE
Jemima Joyce

‘Wotcha love.
How be?
In the family way
Again, I see,
What’s his name?
The dad I mean.’

‘Dunno. Tom Dick or Harry,
Now the unseen,
Couldn’t care less,
All without a bean,
Seed scattered,
It’s been bit of a scream.’

‘Surprise! Surprise!
They’re on the run,
What’ll you call him?
The unexpected one.
Tom, Dick or Harry?
What‘s your choice?’

‘No problem there,
Tom, Dick, Harry
And Jemima Joyce,”

‘Wicked! Nice,
Expecting a quartet.
With one soprano voice.”
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