Baby Mouse and Mama Mouse
Baking chocolate cupcake choca choca chocka chocka chock
The baby mouse was singing with gusto all around the block
His mama smiled her appreciation, he was baby of her flock
They will be ready in six minutes, she said do you want to rock?
The baby mouse and mama got in her rocking chair
They rocked all the way to Texas, the oven did not care.
He went about his business, cooking cupcakes up to share
They got frosted too,, for they are not so great when bare.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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