Big Red George

Big Red George Flew in from Apple Gorge Spotted and with wings of red And with a white spot on his head He flew in at half past ten It was the best place he had been Lots of trees and fields of grass Was it paradise at last? Other bugs were all around He heard the bees and crickets sound On the ground were running ants Carrying the leaves of plants The sounds of bugs were everywhere As Big Red George flew through the air He landed on a maple tree Where he saw a resting bee Greetings there; what is your name? My name is George and I just came What is this place that I now see? It’s Apple Gorge, the place to be No poison sprays or cars are here It’s a park so don’t you fear I’m home at last Big Red replied With his new friend by his side