Cupfuls of Wishful Thinking
I would like to eatI would like to eat some cakebut not any cake will doI would like a wish day cakeThe funny man in the cat hat said,as he hops his tail, so white.You wish for cake that I will do.Away, he went on a pink kite. I hear jumps and thumpsthen bumps from the hall.A funny little thing, all a mess,rid a red ball and in his hands a pot,with a plop. Here is your dish,said the funny little thing.Stop , stop said, sad SallyI fear, this is not my wish,this dish is not wish day cakeCall the funny man in the cat hat!He came fast on toy strings and a rakeSally sank as she sat back and said,to the man, with a cat hat on his head.I asked for cake but I get playthings and tricks I would like to eatI would like to eat some cakebut not any cake will doI would like wish day cakeThen he said, He with the cat on his head.The fine line you must not of readand it is plainly said, this is a game,at The Cat in the Hat Restor-a-rant.Where we take a few words, you knowand where It does not fit the storyWe make cake in no hurry but have funWe are the nerds who put fizz in fiffer-feffer-feff.The cleft in wimbly–wombly-woo’sand at The End, then you can have your cake and eat it too!
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2017
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