Higglety Pigglety lop,
my White Pine has lost it's top.
My son's all a scutter,
birds leave in a flutter.
Higglety Piggelty lop,
I believe this tree can now talk.
Either that,
or my boy's the snack.
Higglety Pigglety, m-mm... smack.
A is for Adorable...
ReplyDeletevery cute.
Thank you.
dude, the poetry!
ReplyDeleteI love it.
A lot.
Maybe I'll write a poem today.uhhhh
I like this much.
ReplyDeleteLike having a smackerel of something with Pooh.
ReplyDeleteYum. Tea with your cake?