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Showing posts with label Skilled labor Poem. Show all posts
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Friday, December 5, 2025

NIGHT TINKER COURT AND THE LIVNG DEAD

I use to be a tinker, and I did tinkering for pay,
I would tinker all night long, and then would sleep, most all the day,
Someone told the town squire,
That I was a vampire,
Now I'm in a jail, but in tinker court, I will have my say.