inspired by Fandango’s One Word Challenge (FOWC) of 22 December 2020, lucky.
In the French Revolution, was damned,
All around guillotine, peasants crammed,
Hoisted blade to the top,
Then it started to drop,
But two-thirds the way downward, it jammed.
Mister Bump 
Oh my god, its 215am here, can’t sleep so checked my email to see this post. The title and poem are hilarious! Keep ’em comin’😁
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Some cocoa required!
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😊
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Ooops! That’s not good at all.
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that depends… 🤣
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On where it got stuck.
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Nice slice of humour. A cut above the rest!
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razor-sharp wit 🤣
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😂…as the proverbial knife!
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A dab of oil should finish the job!
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There’s a lucky bugger! So, funny, wonderful work again my friend.
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