Poem - Punch II

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Punch II
Punch sat at the windowwatching the street below.In the hot September nighthe heard the soundof windows breakingand the crash of stones on riot shields.A bottle landed beside him,empty,a waste if ever he saw one.He decided to join the funand took up his long stick."If you can't join 'em, beat 'em"said Punch.Related articles Friday Poem - Punch I