Mister Mickle

~Mister mickle of murkenberry mews~

Mister mickle of murkenberry mews
one day was in receipt of some terrible news
his cobbler had taken the sole off his shoe
and couldn't stick it back on
He said "oh what am I to do"?
Mr mickle was sad and he said "dear god I pray"
that the cobbler can fix my sole in some way
those shoes have traveled with me from...
Brackenhill to murkenberry
kept my firm footing as I crossed on the ferry
it was late afternoon when the cobbler called
Mr mickle smiled, he was not so appalled
for the cobbler had stuck down his sole real tight
Mr Mickle's face was such a happy sight.

Angel
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