We visited Lake Windermere
And so had cheer like on beer,
Rivers into the Lake flowing –
Water growing with the filling,
Many a stream’s path gushing
Into the whole of all their goal
To be in a swell swelling swell
That’s a filling fill that’s a thrill
With a swim in the waters’ chill.
I like my home but enjoy a roam
To be out and about with a clout
Especially on a picturesque walk
Whereafter I enjoy to talk the talk
Of no pretence of my appetence
Of duly so being in the splendour
Of Mother Nature’s wild nature
Where she goes further in fervour.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 15/09/2024
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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