Guy Fawkes
It’s November the fifth again folks
The time for treason and plots
Smoky bonfires lit up at night
And baked spuds eaten hot
Kiddies looking forward to fireworks
Sparklers and rockets galore
Catherine wheels spinning on fences
Clearing up might just be a chore.
Angry dogs are barking at the noise
Cats steal away quietly and hide
Even some youngsters are frightened
They never even venture outside
But for most it’s a fun filled evening
A colourful show to be seen
We’ll all enjoy the outing
When we’ve gathered on the green
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That brings back a few memories.