A Monkland Ramble


Following the path
We are walking.
All wrapped up
Its now raining.

Over the field
The sun is shining.
Stopping for lunch
We find a clearing.

Back to the bus
Now we’re cheering.
Onto the pub
Now we’re drinking.


By Graeme Ruddick



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