Introduction

A poem about the most popular street-dweller in England.

Vic The Vagrant

Vic the vagrant
wasn't fragrant
but he didn't care
his unique smell
went down well
in Weston-super-Mare.

At this resort
the locals fought
to sniff around our Vic
one good snook
was all it took
to make 'em very sick.

Copyright; Stephen Cree
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