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The Prickles Shindig 🦔

The Prickles Shindig 🦔

Mr & Mrs Prickle were a busy pair
They held a party on the farm and everyone was there
Dave  Donkey with Helena hen were serving out the drinks
Harry hedgehog took the stage a duet with Miss minx

The brown cow and the wise old owl they danced around the floor
They were so good that the audience clapped and asked for an encore

They all wore fancy dress that night, then got a little tipsy
But Larry lamb he stole the show, his costume was a gypsy
There was pirate pig and Doctor Duck, a butcher and a judge
They all did jig around so much, the earth it turned to sludge

At twelve when it was time to go, they let off a great firework show
Was such a perfect sight you know, that night at Prickles party…

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Tony Taylor

You are a GEM!!......this is such a delightful read/write!!......your catalogue of poetic narratives grows and shines brightly......I absolutely LOVED this JILL!!.....I hope things are going well for you on the other site!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo  : )

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Jill Tait

Awww Thankx luv Yes Pop is grear fun ❤️❤️❤️

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Jim "The Lad" ....

fun stuff I can't wait to read to the Grand Kids!.......................................lad

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Jill Tait

Awww Thankx my lovely Jim the lad ❤️🌹❤️

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