Goodbye to a green space
Published Date:
02 May 2008
By Submitted Copy
FURTHER to your 'Showtime!' article in last week's Guardian regards to the new cinema complex, I have put together this little poem.
THE fate has been sealed, Of our lovely green playing field
To give H. Boot it’s sack of lolly, We’ve been sold down the Swannee.
And the suckers shopping ‘till they drop, Filling the coffers at Tesco’s shop
Care not for where our children may play, Tomorrow or any future day.
That supermarket’s pollution, Is only an illusion
Says our council with a grin, As the lucre rolls in.
No more we’ll go a roaming, In our green field in the gloaming
But Worksop will be blessed, With Kentucky chicken ready dressed
Let’s hope it’s free range!
I. M. GREEN
(name and address supplied)
The full article contains 139 words and appears in Worksop Guardian newspaper.
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Last Updated:
29 April 2008 4:19 PM
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Source:
Worksop Guardian
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Location:
Worksop
