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Big Coats: a poem

dianeneilson

Updated: Oct 14, 2024

"Put on your big coats and go out to play!"

Said my mam on a freezing February day.

"But mam, it's cold, and those clouds look like rain.

Can't we just light the fire, stay inside, play a game?"


"You're under my feet and I can't get 'owt done;

I've the washing to do and the tea to get on.

"Your not made of sugar, and won't blow away,

so put on your big coats and go out to play."

 
 
 

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