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Pea and Honey Recipes
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I Eat My Peas With Honey
And tales of derring-do.
Four lines, they can be rhyming
(That's Glow Worms to me and you).
Ending line is as usual.
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Software
I'd be just like Mr Tickle®
Roger Hargreaves
penelope
Unless your giggle's fake
irah
I wish I were an apple pie
Raak
And you a pot of cream
Rosie
I'm all fibre, you mere fat
Software
But together we're serene
Tuj
I wish I were a joint of lamb
Software
Slowly roasting on a rack
Juxtapose
You'd drool just at the thought of me
penelope
And the cutlery attack
irach
I wish I were a polyglot
nights
Familiar with tongues
Rosie
I'd speak to all the world with ease
Software
In places quite far flung[s]
Raak
I wish I was a prophet
Kim
A soothsayer or seer
irach
I'd outdo Nostradamus
Rosie
And on TV appear.
(Softers) I note with approval that the adjective "agrees" with the noun.:-)
penelope
I wish I was a fountain pen
Raak
Filled full of blackest ink
irach
Your shirt pocket I would stain with glee
Rosie
I then get binned, I think.
CdM
I wish I had three wishes
Rosie
And that, in all, makes four.
Raak
A wine-jug, loaf of bread, and thou
Software
Submissive on the floor
coat!
Phil
I wish I were in Birmingham
Kim
A-visiting my mama
Rosie
Her name is Marlene, as you'd guess
penelope
And Daddy's name's
Osama
CdM
I wish I had a wishing well
Projoy
For then I'd make a wish
irach
What it is I just can't tell
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