Acrostic 5. I feel your hands.
I feel Nan’s and Mummy’s hands Far away, in distant lands. Eagles are soaring in the sky. Ermines always try to hide. Leaving home we realize Youth was very very nice. Our dinners in the past Usually ended fast. Running gaily in the wood, How well I understood All I’d done or did or would Nan and Mummy didn’t snoot. Dear me, I can’t forget So much I am in debt.
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iverhyck
Born in Kiev. Worked in aviation (1981-1991). Became a doctor (1989). Have been a teacher of English since 1996. Published a book for children "IVERHYMES!!!" (2006). Prefer writing iverhymes, but usually call them 'iverhycks' (sounds like limericks,...
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