He had just spent a week,
In the land of the Greek,
Taking a peek,
At the ruins.
They took photos with phones,
Of some tombs without bones,
And piles of stones,
At the ruins.
Though their guide said a lot,
There’s some he’s forgot,
‘Cos gosh was it hot,
At the ruins!
Nice poem, and nicely read! Takes me back to age 16, when I visited the ruins of the Acropolis!
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