by Magot on Mon Nov 05, 2012 1:32 pm
Remember, remember the fifth of November
Gunpowder, treason and plot.
I see no reason, why gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot.
Guy Fawkes, guy, t'was his intent
To blow up king and parliament.
Three score barrels were laid below
To prove old England's overthrow.
By God's mercy he was catch'd
With a darkened lantern and burning match.
So, holler boys, holler boys, Let the bells ring.
Holler boys, holler boys, God save the king.
And what shall we do with him?
Burn him!
So for today to celebrate:
68 gentle
17 bored
70 gleaming
102 nice
38 defeated
Off to the garden later to burn some sparklers, I can hear rockets and bangers outside and that latent smell of gunpowder is in the air.
love and kisses, Jan
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