on the eleventh day of christmas
On the eleventh day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:

Eleven clocks a-striking,
All of ten whole dollars,
Nine sweet potatoes,
An eight horsepower thresher,
Seven furs for trading,
Six "Lone Tree" seedlings,
Five. Little. Cakes.
Four calling cards,
Three (parched) grains of corn,
Two red wool mittens,
And a sleigh ride across the prairie.
- posted by pioneergirl at 12:11 AM