Your Majisty Dane Anne
Welcome Dane Anne
to our humble abode
We hope it's to your liking
we hope that your home
but while your here
lets look around
OMG
there Phyliss
I wonder
what in the world
is she doing here
well excuse me please
she say's it's
a private matter
into a room we go
and no sooner than
I closed the door
out ran Phyliss
Pall Mall
and out the front door
with out turnning back
Sorry Dane Anne
for the intrusion
Oh my what did she say
and I looked at Dane Anne
with a smile
she said "Tag"
And now my dear
I must do the same
Here's your "Tag"
now your it
now it's your turn
to play the game
(Turkey day fun form Phyliss Babcock to john to Dane Anne)
Copyright © John Loving Iii | Year Posted 2009
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