A Wet Summer Holiday in Rhyl

 


'We're very lucky!"
I tell the boys,
"Not many can afford
a LUXURY Platinum Caravan!
(Much cheaper than abroad)

"It's very spacious!"
I tell the boys
as they squeeze into their "room":
"A luxury PLATINUM Caravan!"
(I hope it stops raining soon)

"It's not for us!"
I tell the boys
as we sit around, plain bored.
"A luxury platinum CARAVAN!"
(Next year we go abroad)

14/08/2019
Simon Wright


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