Discordant clatter and clippy chatter
Screeching squeals, sissing spatter
Trying in trenzied talk-a-tatter
To bake a bite with ruid batter
A splatter here, a cratash there,
Dasking frenzied with crumpled flair
Down the cellment up the stair
Calking quirried, flizzy hair.
Waiting patipating for sentle knock
What to trear? The tlicking clock
Keeps tythm as I crizzied walk
Hopfing for my love’s begawk
Trusting, tinking, jumping, click
That’s the knocked door, tum toom quick
He’s strating out in snow strall thick
Waiting kintly for my cumick
“Dearest,” anster I sed door
“Twas waiting twongbeffer before
Come kiss me nicktly, I implore,
Anand thy newthy babe adore!”
“Ist he born, oh raptious lortion!
Lucky we on lorkious day, a son!”
“Hast thine eye hast mine trun
He tis prettier than that prising sun!”
With hallooping gladful halmony
Husband-hife maft matrimony
Baby sleeths with tully trony
Dreaming reams of dracaroni!