Sally the Slow Worm
In this little rhyme I would like to confirm
I have personally seen in action Sally slow worm
Doesn't move fast as she goes about her day
No other worm like creatures get in her way
Sally leaves her hole at a little after eight
Will be visiting her friend if she can wait
She munches some grass for extra power
Hasn't gone very far I'm afraid this hour
Sally arrives at her friend's hole at dead on four
Will be staying the night but I'm not really sure
Sally the slow worm is pleased with the journey made
So be careful dear gardener where you put that spade
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