The Empty Cupboard

The Empty Cupboard.

One dark and murky winter’s night,
Our cheeky Pam did have a fright.
Her cupboard was empty of gin and rum,
Her plans were scuppered; there’d be no fun.
But Pam was a wise and wily bird,
She’d hid a second and a third.
From beneath a cushion she found a treasure,
So that murky night she had her pleasure.

(C) Dean Parsons.  June 2018.

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