Not Forgiving For Giving Poem by Ima Ryma

Not Forgiving For Giving



A partridge in a pear tree - jeez!
Two turtle doves - what's this bird thing?
Three French hens - stop this foul stuff, please.
Four calling birds - you ding-a-ling.
Five golden rings - pawnable pick.
Six geese a laying - you're not well.
Seven swans a swimming - real sick.
Eight maids a milking - go to hell.
Nine ladies dancing - getting deep.
Ten lords a leaping - up I'm fed.
Eleven pipers piping - (bleep) .
Twelve drummers drumming - oh my head,

Twelve days of Christmas translated -
'My true love' is truly hated.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fiona Davidson 13 December 2008

lol Ima...a differant slant on one of the traditions of xmas....thank you

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