ON THE GROWTH OF THE CLAN 4/07
Listen my children as I begin
To tell of a party for the birth of a twin
This family loves to celebrate,
And bond in joy and drink and lick the plate.
We chatter and chatter and make a din
Happily wax and fill the space therein
So ruminate and meditate
And applaud the great gestate.
Oh yes, and another bit for the head to spin,
‘twas one of our twins did conceive a twin.
So standup and cheer and say it’s great,
That mother and sister too we host this date
Though both joys are belated,
They shall be celebrated.
We shall be animated; it is quite feted