Partridge and pear tree
my gift on Christmas: day one
bird’s eating the pears
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On Christmas: day two
I received two turtle doves
no hope for the pears
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Day three: three french hens
I couldn’t understand a
single word they said
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Fourth day of Christmas:
Four calling birds for a grand
total of ten birds
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I got five gold rings
on Christmas’s fifth day
finally not a bird!
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Day six has arrived
I got six egg-bearing geese
more birds. You kidding??
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On the seventh day
where will I put seven swans?
my tub’s getting full
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Day eight: eight milk maids
I have no use for them, but
at least they’re not birds
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Nine ladies dancing
are what I got on day nine
this is worse than birds
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Ten Lords-a-leaping
“why” you ask “are they jumping?”
they’re dodging bird poop
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On day eleven
I’m deafened by the sounds of
eleven pipers
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finally, the last day
more noise: twelve drummers drumming
this is a nightmare
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