Putty Moor (Upon the Heath)

Once again, not a haiku. Where have all the haiku gone? And nothing to do with NZ either. More on that to come. But for now, today’s wee musing:

Putty Moor (Upon the Heath)
with kind thanks to Tony P for the addition of an R

I took my love to Putty Moor
(I had not taken her before).
Alas! We came a little sore;
We lay upon the Heath.

Friend, if you moot to take yours there
Attend this treatise, sore I share,
To boot: Protection! – for your care
… (Tarpaulin, underneath.)