Our Auntie Maggie used to sit
In winters evening she would knit
No sooner was one garment done
She'd go and start another one
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HaHaHa, loved the story could see this played on a guitar to children, (minus one word of vulgarity) god rest your Auntie Maggie for this treasured read.
HaHaHa, loved the story could see this played on a guitar to children, (minus one word of vulgarity) god rest your Auntie Maggie for this treasured read.
Wonderful, Stevie Taite! Being a scientist what splendid imagination you have ! You've knitted a beautiful poem!
Its like one of those nice stories you tell a child with its playful rhyme until it comes to that most vulgar word
I love it. I used to have an auntie Maggie once upon a time.