This month’s offering from the archives of Stenton’s only published poet is entitled ;
Emma and the Vampire Raspberry
As we walked down a leafy lane, past the fruit farm my friend and I
Underneath a gooseberry bush a giant raspberry I did spy
White sharp fangs, long black cloak, that is rather odd I note!
Suddenly with an evil scream it launched itself upon my throat
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Help help my friend and I exclaim as we leg it down the leafy lane
We’ve been attacked by vampire fruit, we shout and bawl as off we scoot
But as we go crashing through the trees, poor Emma falls and skins her knees
Quick the raspberry red and fat is lining up for another attack
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Down he swoops without a care on poor Emma lying there
But I grab him by his stumpy root and squash him underneath my foot
No more throats for him to eat, lets scrape him up and make a treat
We’ll take him home to auntie Nellie who’ll make him in to raspberry jelly
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Now girls, here is something of note, should a rasp go for your throat
It’s obvious he wants to eat, so have a friend with ginormous feet
Make sure she always wears her wellies
And you’ll never be short of raspberry jellies
Nice one Dick. If you agree, or even if you don’t, then why not leave a comment.
By the way, the “Emma” in the poem was actually Emmajo Whitehead!

Ah, the vampire raspberry - I'd forgotten all about that! Hehe! At least I wasn't scarred for life!
ReplyDeleteIt takes me back to simpler times when we used to spend our summer days (which were always sunny by the way!) picking fruit for 12p a pound and then spending all our 'wages' on ice-cream and sweets in the fruit farm shop - good times..............
Emmajo
I remember that situation - poor Emmajo had a HUGE scratch right down her neck for ages!!!!! It was a long time ago!!!! Doreenxx
ReplyDeleteIt must have been a long time ago because the World Health Organisation eradicated the Vampire Raspberry in the mid 90's.
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