Wednesday, December 20, 2017

OP499-500. A labor of love... and gullibility

I am making a whole bunch of pies
I can hardly keep open my eyes
As I do this for free
There's a chance you will see
That I'm not really being too wise.

They'll have parties while eating my treat
After turkey and trimmings they eat
Though I've not been invited
I won't feel too slighted
I'll sleep day and night 'cause I'm beat!

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