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Chavvy daysOh the chavvy days on Canfords heaths where us zunner kids did cut out teeth whilst wagons rolled and vardos roamed amidst heathered bracken and fern rich home Oh the nights were cold upon the down of wallisdown and kinson town where Whites and Turners came to call Coopers Kings and chavvys all the pylons stretched for many a mile from cuckoo bottom to home of lady Guests attire where rabbits frequented the fern rich downs whilst fox did hide high above the crown Augustus john did sketch the zunners sweet whilst lady Mary clapcott stretched with beauty down to her naked feet newtown zunners under wimborne bridge collected falling coins from kings rich carriages the hills of canford magna rich in rhoedenrun ditch the flowers of the lily spread where heathers sweet aroma rich the cans and tins of yesterday amidst the smoke of clay pipe days where chavvys sported catapult and net for rabbits rich in lorded debts the run of hills and trees so rich with blossom scents and caravans unhitched the songs of piano accordian darky echoed free from wallisdown to alderney whilst zunners ran and chavvys played upon the heaths just yesterdays Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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