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Come the Reaper

I know I’ve not always been good He’s here with his scythe and his hood I said you’re too soon He said get up goon And harvest this hay if you would
3 June 2021 Sponsor: Line Gauthier Contest: Bite size poem No 4
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Wolf Avatar
June 3, 2021 at 8:20 PM
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, -- Let off the hook, for a temporary reprieve, eh?! lol. Great one, Terry. Thanks, Gershon
Flood Avatar
June 5, 2021 at 6:27 AM
If he wasn’t such a cheap skate he’d get me a combine harvester. Huh, typical. Thanks Gershon. Terry
Bauer Avatar
June 3, 2021 at 1:08 PM
ha! good one, terry! i like the twist ending...
Flood Avatar
June 3, 2021 at 2:15 PM
Thanks Ilene. Glad you enjoyed. Terry
Leffanta Avatar
June 3, 2021 at 11:38 AM
Harvest? One must make hay first! Aloha! Rico
Flood Avatar
June 3, 2021 at 11:57 AM
What, With that scythe swinging about? I should cocoa! Cheers. Terry
Allison Avatar
June 3, 2021 at 9:10 AM
good one Terry:-) hugs Jan xx
Flood Avatar
June 3, 2021 at 11:56 AM
Thanks, Jan. A limerick with no smut... I feel quite faint! Terry
Cunningham Avatar
June 3, 2021 at 8:38 AM
Lol, when he comes knocking Ill duck down behind the settee. Tom
Flood Avatar
June 3, 2021 at 11:53 AM
Just don’t hide in the long grass eh? Thanks, Tom. Terry
Hankins Avatar
June 3, 2021 at 8:36 AM
So glad it wasn't the "grim reaper," although a day harvesting hay can take a toll.
Flood Avatar
June 3, 2021 at 11:52 AM
I rake an acre paddock by hand so I get that. Thanks. Terry
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