One. I am sad.
Two eggs don’t make an Eskimo.
Three is too many.
Four feelings can tell you a lot about Ron.
Five. Ron doesn’t know he is being counted in feelings.
On the sixth day of Christmas I spent all day in bed with
the seventh day Evangelist
we got up and made toast on that day.
Eight brains in a handbag mine is the
Nine months and you were born
ten days before the end of November
when this eleven lines, became a