. the story .

the story goes, the open book.


she came looking for a cradle, yet the story goes,

it was a manger.


i had a little pram that will not do.


her name is really mary, and  idly she says

the cat basket will do, with straw.


yet the story says it was a manger, and the farm

is flooded.


so she borrows a basket, yet the story goes that was moses.

local farmer’s supplies gave her  free straw, as it is

kind of a charity.


the story goes that this was an inn.





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