Under a spreading chestnut tree the
The village smithy stands;
The smith a mighty man is he, with large and sinewy hands;
And the muscles of his brawny arms are strong as iron bands.
by Robert Louis Stevenson
He Calls Me "Momma Kourtney"
3 years ago
3 comments:
haha, at first I thought you wrote the poem! :)
no! I'm not a poet.
You made a few good points there. I did a search about the topic and barely found any specific details on other sites, but then happy to be here, seriously, thanks.
- Lucas
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