Poem by Anonymous

Limerick. “A novice was driving a car…”

A novice was driving a car
When, down Porlock, his son said, “Papa,
	If you drive at this rate 
	We are bound to be late –
Drive faster!” – He did, and they are!

1. The Aisle of Tombs
2. The Flower of Yarrow
3. My Wife Has Ta'en the Gee
4. Carlisle Yetts
5. Glashen-Glora

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