Friday, 13 January 2012

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,
Really knew what to do,
When up in the sky,
She would always try,
And count the clouds as she flew.

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,
Shouted "there’s one, there’s two",
Without delay,
She would always say,
How many there was as she flew.

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,
Seen some more now to,
"There’s three, there’s four",
She shouted in a roar,
While counting them as she flew.

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,
Seen even more as she flew,
"There’s five, there’s six,
There’s even some chicks",
She said now as she flew.

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,
Seen even more now to,
"There’s seven, there’s eight,
There’s a wrought iron gate",
She said now as she flew.

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,
Seen even more now to,
"There’s nine there’s ten,
There’s even a hen",
She said now as she flew.

Miss Hickledee Pickledee Pew,
Now really new what to do,
When up in the sky,
She would always try,
And count the clouds as she flew.

By Dr Geebers