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Murder at Xmas

I awoke on Christamas morn' to see the crisp snow on the lawn
what could have roused me from my rest, when I'm never at my best
I spied a bird sat in a tree, that was what had awakened me
T'was a little robin, with feathers brown and red
so I crept outside, softly, to offer it some bread
after all it's Christmas, when giving is the norm'
and so I paused to pick it out a juicy looking worm
the little robin swooped down, snatched the worm with a gulp
but before it started on the bread, I'd sqaushed it to a pulp
now that little robin really had a breast so red
and so, without a further thought - I went back to bed!

I love sleep!

Posted by scotslad60 on 2008-07-11 12:22:53 | Rating:

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		lol! omg, I wasn't expecting that! :)
Posted by LuckyLuci on 2008-07-11 14:41:18


		I don't really have psychotic tendencies. Honest. :p lol
Posted by scotslad60 on 2008-07-11 15:24:57


		i toss bricks at birds who sing to early..... I try only to make them fly away..... you? now you're mean :p love you MJ
Posted by lampoil on 2008-09-02 09:15:57