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The Sunnyside of David Uden (Free verse) by lukehanney
Who knows when it rains or snows, When the weathers fine and washing's on the line. When the beetroot faced postman comes to your door, He's wearing shorts, legs you've never seen before. Down the stairs strolls Dave Uden, frollicking clown Despite the sun he's still in his dressing gown He doesn't know, he doesn't care He's just embarrased about his pink underwear.

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