Grunger, Malone
I have just had my first visitors of the evening. I opened the door to find 3 figures covered in white sheets. “Ah, ghosts” I said.
“Not quite, trick or treat?” a female voice replied.
“I’ll have a treat”, I suggested optimistically, but they chanted:
Three little Ghostesses
Eating beans on toastesses
Sitting on their assesses
Latte in their glassesses
Hairdresseresses, Shepherdesses
Blacksmithesses, Couldn’t-care-lessesses
Three little Ghostesses
Eating beans on toastesses
Captcha-ing their postesses
“That was delightful, but where did you learn it? “ I enquired.
“We were taught it by Orson, and some other crossword fans have made a few changes.”
I turned to pick up my bucket of sweets, but when I turned back, the ghostesses had disappeared into the night.