Someone is knocking
Its old uncle Sid
Getting some splinters
From his oak coffin lid
He wants to be out
But not for a talk
It’s All Hallows Eve
When the un-dead can walk
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
Cute, snappy & fun, David. Loved it! A '10! ' Warm Wishes, Marilyn
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Well this is much better! At least it doesn't have food in it! You know my gas problem? LOL Good one Sir David! 10! Linda