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The George
At Dorchester on Thames.
My haddock almost swims away
And I must make a nest
Within the wilted spinach
For my soft poached egg.
But in the end it seems
It will suffice.
My plate is clean.
Brian Hick June 2012
©copyright Sally Hick 30.5.24
3rd anniversary of Brian's death.
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