There once was a lady from Stroud, Who wouldn't stop reading aloud, She would do it in bed To her husband called Fred So he shot her, as he had avowed. (W...

There once was a lady from Stroud,
Who wouldn't stop reading aloud,
She would do it in bed
To her husband called Fred
So he shot her, as he had avowed.

(Written Feb 1995)

quote by by John Carter Brown
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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