Poetry

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PAST TENSE MAY HAPPEN AGAIN,AND THOUGHT'S AWAIT AT THEIR OWN FRONT
GATE,AS FAR BACK AS CAN GO A MEMORY IS THAT OPEN DOOR,OUT THEY COME
ONE BY ONE SWIFTLY AS WITH VISIONS CRY,EYES MAY WATER SO ON THEM
RELY,A SONG BY WREN BOYS MADE THEIR PITCH,QUOTE.THE WREN THE WREN
THAT YOU MAY SEE UP ON A HOLLY AND IVY TREE,UP WITH YOUR KETTLE'S
AND DOWN WITH YOUR POT'S PLEASE GIVE US YOUR ANSWER AND LET US BE
OFF,KNOCK AT THE KNOCKER RING AT THE BELL JUST GIVE SOME COPPERS
AND LET US BE OFF,IF YOUR SICK OR IF YOUR SORE,THE GOOD LORD
MAY HELP YOU MORE AND MORE,TUPPENCE,OR THRUPPENCE WILL DO YOU NO
HARM,WE BE HERE ONCE A YEAR SAINT STEPHEN'S DAY AM SURE YOU CARE,
NOW A HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO EVERYONE IF I WOKE YOU UP AM JUST YOUR
SON WITH HALF DOZEN MORE WREN YET TO COME,GOD BLESS EVERYONE.
Joe.

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