Poem of the Week, by Leigh Hunt
Jenny Kissed Me – Leigh Hunt Jenny kissed me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in; Time, you thief, who love to get Sweets into your list, put that in; Say I’m weary, say I’m sad, Say that health and wealth have missed me, Say I’m growing old, but add, Jenny kissed … Continue reading Poem of the Week, by Leigh Hunt