My Scotland Trip
I went traveling to a far off land, I found myself in a place called Scotland. I saw a man wearing a funny dress, he was playing a game of chess. I asked-what do you wear, a kilt with all of it's flair. I want a colorful kilt for me, one where I can see my knee. My dear a kilt is for men, but there is a story here you can pen.
Date Written: 3/9/2021
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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