Many people assume that my red hair derives from Scotland or Germany.
Not so ..
I owe it all to my red-haired Greek ancestor, Con Carrotopoulos !
The venison at the market was a little dear
But I bought some for my dear friend Dierdre.
The heat was hot
The sweat was wet
But we didn’t worry
We didn’t fret
We struck a pose
And did some tai chi
And afterwards had a cup of chai tea.
The first in a possible series of wordplays.
Imaginative Skulls, Nov 2011.