A quick night out over in the Wirral
In Moreton, to be precisely precise
It’s quite an achievement to have gone all
That way, almost as far as Irish seas
And back home by 23:33’s
Of the clock, which went forward; now light nights
Are here for a few months, welcoming skies
Urge us out for an evening of delights
Even a motorway’s drive away; lights
Not needed: CD tracks quite readable
On the way there; and you may have surmised
It was a poetry event, and quite
Relaxed, and so I sang a song, a tall
Tale of cats and women; it went down nice
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