The Little Birds Fly

Down to the Calico Sea

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Wide Awake Club
It's four in the morning
And all through the house,
Every creature was stirring,
Especially the spouse.

The vision of sugarplums danced such a jig,
Spouse snoring as loud as a flatulent pig.
Prod 2 in his room making all a clatter,
Last vestige of peace is now all of a shatter.

Ms Pye wants to give their ear holes a flick,
And vows next year to elope with Saint Nick.

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But you write your best Pomes at 4 in the morning!

Oh and I will try and make sure that St Nick is something like my icon?

Poor darling, seriously, DO sympathise. Have you fog or stars to look out at???

Got to sleep around half five, then had to pick up P2's girlfriend from the train station and I think she is staying for a few days. I might just escape to a hillside and yell at the sky for 30 seconds - there is not a lot of peace here at the mo :-/

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