Pale Gallery

This year
We turned the Christmas lights down,
Turned the table around
And lay on the ground.
Aching limbs hung dormant
'Til breakfast.
We'd been lay on the cold ground.

Later,
We went sledging
On the ice outside the house.
David lay on the snowy pavement,
His body turned to a frosty snow man.
We'd been lay on the cold ground.

After the winter,
We went to sleep,
For some months.
When it started to get cold
We woke up.
We'd been lay on the cold ground.

The dam was steep,
Great for sledging.
We sat at the top
And rocked on the edge.
Zoomed down
And crashed into a hedge.
We'd been lay on the cold ground.

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"In the end it is impossible not to become what others think you are." - Julius Caesar

Baron

I quite like this one.

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Eiji Tunsinagi

I just don't get the repeating line We'd been lay on the cold ground.
This is the riddle, no? Well, maybe it's just an English thing. I quite right like the poem otherwise.

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"nothing is perfect, nothing lasts, and nothing is finished."

"how will you go about finding that thing the nature of which is totally unknown to you?"

Baron

Jimmy Riddle is Cockney rhyming slang. Jimmy Riddle = piddle another way of saying p**s

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Eiji Tunsinagi

I knew it was an English thing! Thanks for the info

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"nothing is perfect, nothing lasts, and nothing is finished."

"how will you go about finding that thing the nature of which is totally unknown to you?"