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Post by carousal on Sept 23, 2009 11:05:56 GMT -5
In an kindly act of kindness Which we sometimes wish to do And Christmas being Christmas We invited Auntie Pru ~ A maiden lady of sixty years Who had never taken a lover The reason why she remained unwed We would very soon discover ~ The bed was far too lumpy The toilet far too far Our little home was lacking Most definitely under par ~ The turkey fat and golden brown In keeping with tradition Auntie stabbed it with her dinner fork And eyed it with suspicion ~ Would you like to see my babies? Asked Mandy with a grin Pushed her self on auntie’s lap Struggling with her tin ~ The lid flew off, the worms fell out Three fat , two a little thinner Desperately wriggling for freedom As they explored poor aunties dinner ~ Now we really shouldn’t have giggled And of course it was unsavoury Seeing Mandy’s wriggly slimy worms Doing backstrokes in the gravy ~ Auntie Pru left that afternoon We tried to make her stay But all in all we enjoyed the rest Of what was left of Christmas day
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Post by Artemis on Sept 23, 2009 14:05:17 GMT -5
Wonderful Cari ... one to bookmark and read to the grandchildren (If I ever have any) My two used to love funny stories, brilliant, you're a talent in your versitility ;D K xx
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Post by Dr Fogg on Sept 26, 2009 2:55:35 GMT -5
Im collecting childrens stories for my inpending grandad status and this ones going to the top of the list. Ive never made a penny out of poetry but at least now I can save a bit on buying childrens books lol.
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Post by Angela L Burke on Oct 13, 2009 17:50:28 GMT -5
LOL a delightful read...it made me laugh and I loved it !!
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