Meadowhead Bard

Random and surreal poetry satire and short stories.

The Grey Tout Doors.

Camping has been our main source of holidays since my wife and I met, from our very first trip to Devon and Cornwall sleeping in the back of my Triumph Herald Estate car., through just about every other form of camping, tents, trailer tents, caravans, camper, to our present little motorhome.
But you don’t want to read about our camping trips, so follows a bit of fun.

THE GREY TOUT DOORS.

The grey tout doors, but not all tout doors are grey
Some are red, some are black, some are pink they say
Camping underneath the stars and underneath the stage
Whilst the stars prance about above, to earn their camping wage.

All words Meadowhead Bard.

One response to “The Grey Tout Doors.”

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    enthusiasticallyresilientd7c971dc2c

    Short but sweet

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