Elf Or What - Who Just Lost
I saw you last night sitting on the shelf
With I presume your own Elf
I take it he was checking on your health
Or were you just looking at yourself
But just before you disappeared
Down the back of the chair
I laughed so much I do declare
And now thankfully you have gone from here
So I no longer need to wonder
Nor can you steal my own thunder
So you can just get out of here
As I no longer care
Good Elf to you
As who ever knew
That I would no longer love you
And good health to me and not to you
As we both burn our own stews
As I knew we would do
But I bet you wish Elf had knew, that he had had some more clues, on just who are you, before you put him in the poo...
DAMO
Copyright © Damian Keady | Year Posted 2019
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