Chicka Lacka Booma Lacka Kiss Kiss
lily of the valley, tulips, field mice too
Come to the east meadow, where there is fresh dew.
The bunny wedding is about to convene.
damselflies and dragonflies are easily seen.
dove in jacka.
chicka lacka
booma lacka
kiss kiss kiss
She is now a Mrs, no longer a miss!
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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