There was a young man in a suite
Who really liked his fruit
So he went on the rob
And did a good job
Until he got caught with all the loot
This blog has been set up to show Dr Geebers poetry rhymes. I am a man who was homeless and set out to change my life around creating poetry rhymes and creating Loose pebble sculptures on U.K. pebble beaches. I did the most unbelieveable journey ever and thats walk 6800 miles, created loose pebble sculptures and mosiacs on 40+ beaches, moving around 2000 tonnes of pebbles/stones to write a book about my journey. With the proceeds going to combat homelessness.
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Wednesday, 30 January 2013
Wednesday, 4 January 2012
There was a young cock called Rob,
There was a young cock called Rob,
Who liked to do a good job?
When seeing a hen,
He didn't pretend,
And always charged them five bob.
By Dr Geebers
United Kingdom
United Kingdom
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