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A Christmas Memory

Mum said the rooster was my christmas cock; Serving me just the wing was then a shock. Insisting on the drumsticks she called my bluff; Beat me and said drumsticks were daddy's stuff. Date: 25/11/15. Name: Kayode. For the contest: A Christmas Memory. Sponsor: Broken Wings.

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Date: 11/26/2015 7:56:00 AM
- A great memory, Kayod5 :)) - Good luck in the contest - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Kayod5 Kayode
Date: 11/26/2015 9:47:00 AM
Thank you very much Anne for the visit and the comment...hugs
Date: 11/26/2015 7:51:00 AM
Ha ha, you have a way with words my friend.
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Kayod5 Kayode
Date: 11/26/2015 9:46:00 AM
Thank you Richard for the visit and the comment...hugs
Date: 11/25/2015 12:41:00 PM
Oh dear, Kayode! What a let down! I too would have gone for the drumsticks...at least one:) Enjoyed this witty limerick, my friend. All the best. // paul
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Kayod5 Kayode
Date: 11/25/2015 1:01:00 PM
Thank you good Paul for the visit and the comment...hugs

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