Apr 302014

Jiminy Poem Sam Backhouse Image


There once was a lad called Jiminy
Who lived in his mother’s chimney
It wasn’t very comfy in there
But it was better than living nowhere
Jiminy was very thin and tall
And each night he slept vertical
Jiminy wasn’t a happy bloke
When his ma filled his home with smoke.

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