‘Twas the Fifth day of Christmas

“Where are the gold rings?” we queryFive more birds – a poultry song – how leery!Gold-ringed pheasants, so we are told,Not jewellery, such assertion is bold. Bible’s first books some insistAre the five rings we aren’t meant to resistFoundations of gold in precious metalRather than feathers and wings that seem much more fickle. Yet SpiritContinue reading “‘Twas the Fifth day of Christmas”