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LADY AT THE BINGO HALL

LADY AT THE BINGO HALL

Every Thursday afternoon she would go 
As regular as clockwork just so you know 
She would turn up to the bingo hall without fail
All kinds of weathers rain,snow, sleet or hail 

Then one day this lady had a big surprise 
She did a double take and couldn't believe her eyes 
All the numbers had been written and crossed out 
At the top of her voice bingo did she shout 

I won't tell you how much the lady won that day
A tidy sum of money though would be coming this lady's way 
Fully deserved is what her friends do say 
Skies are now blue for this lady no longer grey

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sally

A nicely done poem well written and fluid :)

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Angel

Nice write angel 

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Dean Kuch

I'm giving this a LIKE because my ex-wife plays BINGO and it might just bring her a bit of luck if I do.
She could use some luck...

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Larry Ran

Dear Kieran,

This poem really hits home, because our Nephew in Boston is a volunteer at a nursing home, and calls Bingo numbers every Thursday afternoon.

BINGO, yelled the lady
The Coverall, she had won
A very tidy sum of money
Her happiness begun

Love,
Larry xxx

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Terry Kay

Kieran,
I went looking for you my friend.  I love to play bingo and your poems!  Love, Terry Kay

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