My Island

I should rather enjoy being a Governor

Of my very own Island

With many a Sunflower strewn

Upon the ground to lead the way

To anywhere one may want to go

The weather is always Warm

The sand is always tan

Though there is no escape

Bartholomew Barker gives us three words this week……. Governor, Sunflower, and Warm

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