I really should be hoovering
Do something with the dust
But something happens when I log on
Can't log off....Though I must !
I Google what I want to know
Print off, put down my pen
Then, Google ...well just one more time
Or maybe to page ten ?
Today I told myself I'd look up
The history of shoes
Cos lots of rellies made them
And I said that's all I'll do.
But no....I Googled yet again
Thought I'd find the centre
That's named after my Pendereds
Asylums in Northants I entered.
Well, this place it has changed so much
I didnt know where to look
It was St.Andrews, St. Crispins
Berrywood - where do I look ?
Princess Marina seems the place
The Pendered Centres at
But poor St. Crispins -that may change
To a housing estate and flats !
All these places link together
A jigsaw....bits all fit
But I dont quite know how yet
But I'll do it, bit by bit.
I'll fit John Pendered on my tree
With the hospital of his name
And then sit back contented
At my little claim to fame !!!
Written by Petal
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