Day 25
there once was a girl called cressie
who found a sweet little friendlee
in the parsley patch down by the primrose
they frolicked in the meadow all day long
returning to her teapot cottage in the evening
to eat fairy bread with a runcible spoon
she heard a knock at the door
t'was jemima puddle duck
cressie opened the door slowly
and said
"in my mind i'm going to Carolina
there is no one here jemima
i've gone to search for something finer
cos i've gone to carolina in my mind -ah "
This is a fun, whimsical nursery rhyme!
ReplyDeleteall wrapped in furs
ReplyDeletewith specs on his nose
he'll be thinking in verse
wherever he goes
he must live in the artic
so frosty and cold
to be garbed in that fleece
from a polar bear on lease