miss carrs pies

MISS CARRS PIES - written by Leighroy Marsh
Author/Songwriter

“Good evening sir, can I get you a beer?

A room for the night or some tea?

There’s nobody here at this time of year I can give you a discount maybe?”
“What would be nice, is one of those pies!" 

 Said the traveller eyeing the tray,

“Can you warm it right up with some ale in a cup, 

and tell me how much I must pay"

“I certainly can” she said to the man 

“please take a seat by the fire”

“I shall warm it up quick, I ‘ll be back in a tick – 

with a pie that will match your desire”

Miss Carr went away to the pies on the tray, 

and selected the largest one on it

To the kitchen she went with a pie for the gent , 

whilst humming herself an old sonnet.

“So the man wants a pie”, she said with a sigh – 

it will cost him much more than he thinks

She pulled out a locket from inside her pocket  

and opened it over his drink.

Down poured some dust, 

which was redder than rust.... 

It bubbled and fizzled and festered

She stirred up the brew which was thicker than stew –
but smelt rather good none the less.....




OMG!  what do think happens next... 
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