Thursday sing along?

Pushing through the market square so many mothers sying, news had just come over we had …. years left to cry in.

News guy wept and told us I was really dying, cried so much his face was wet then I new he was not lying.

I heard telephones opera house favourite melody’s toys boys electric irons and tv’s my brain hurt like a warehouse it had no room to spare i had to cram so many things to store everything in there. And all th fat and skinny people and all the tall short people. And all the no body people I never thought I would meet so many people.