Frustrated

by May Probyn
Not a thing could I see
But her coalscuttle bonnet!
Fair enough she may be—
Not a thing could I see!
'Twould give shelter to three—
What induced her to don it?
Not a thing could I see
But her coalscuttle bonnet!
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English
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Short Poems
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