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Twelve Days Of Christmas

So Much For Turtle Doves

Twelve Days Of Christmas

On the first day, my true love said sweetly,
'When again are you going to love me?'
on the third day, still not consummated, 
maybe the whole thing was overrated.

On the fifth day, there were five gold rings,
but I didn't answer any of them,
on the seventh day, a lot of leaping around,
and then just spoke to two calling birds.

On the ninth day, I cut the pear tree down,
and a scabby partridge fluttered out of it,
on the eleventh day, there were ladies waiting,
must have been those four French hens.

On the twelth day, I eventually agreed,
but then she finally said: 'Don't worry, no need.' 

 

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The fish of the sea

Really love this nonsensical style of write. Really beautiful, like abstract art, up to interpretation which adds to the meaning and intrinsic value of a piece. Kudos to you Terry. Your friend. TFOTS 

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Terry Reeves

Thanks Max,
we need something
in this time of doom and gloom.
Cheers,
Terry.

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al Bikaadi

Lol. Yes, it's very witty and a lot of fun. Enjoyed also. 

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