POEM # 2
Last Christmas my Aunt Mabel,
Gave me a three legged table.
I looked with great surprise,
She said “It was quite a prize”.
And a highly collected piece,
Why not give it to your niece?
I quickly packed it in a box,
Thinkly I was sly as a fox.
This table has been all around,
Where will it next be found?
I may give it to my brother Bill,
No, its going to my sister Jill.
Last I saw the table was E- Bay!
Tha auctioneer had a lot to say!
My sister has money to re-tire,
While I just sit and perspire.
All because my Aunt Mabel,
Gave me a three legged table!
Written by Carl Mann