Childrens Nursery Sounds Like Rhyme But Will Come To Me In Time
Mr fly
wold you
like to pull my
arms off
I think we deserve
Mr rabbit
here
put glue in
each eyeballs too
Rare best served
am i
i whispered to the herd
Mr pig came quickly
must of overheard
Mr chicken couldn't give a
At last protect my children cluck cluck
Mr dog handed us a last paw
Mr cat too busy giving scratch
to sunbeam coated dust
then turned
already forgot
but last
waiting for his turn
Mr worm
with an eyeless smile
welcome to
the earth
mother to the rest
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2019
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