Annie’s Tanka 695
¶ 1
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A new little bird
Joins the growing family.
A Lancashire Lass.
And an ear swallowing smile
Lights up all our proud faces
¶ 2
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I can see you now
Alongside your big brother.
Your dad will have bought
You a Burnley shirt to match
Those he and your brother wear.
¶ 3
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A triumvirate,
A proud father and his kids
In claret and blue.
Turf Moor you may never see,
But you’ll remember the shirt
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