Saturday, 22 December 2012

A Christmas Carol

Gather round all ye who are able,

holly, ivy, mistletoe, yew.

Sit a while at the festive table,

a mince pie and a drink or two.


A cracking joke, a yuletide log,

an evening with a candle bright.

Another drink, a sleeping dog,

a silent, silent night.


And then as if kindly Santa made it so,

a knock on the door, who could it be?

Ok, I’ll get up, I’ll go,

Why, its six more consultants for St Peter’s A and E.


Neil Harris


(a don’t stop till you drop production)

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