for The Sunday Muse.
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Pat a cake pate a cake baker’s man
Make me a cake or make me a bun
Or even a muffin or maybe a scone
And give me a call as soon as it’s done
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As I was going to strawberry fair
I met some people going there
Come along with us they said,
our picnic you can join and share
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Simple Simon met a pie man
struggling up the hill
Cart piled high with scrummy treats
He bought a sausage roll.
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The Queen of Hearts, she made some tarts
With jam and fruit and cream
And sandwiches to die for
With cheese and fish and ham
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Polly put the kettle on
to make a cup of tea
Sukey took it off again
Then hid behind a tree
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Sing a song of sixpence
A pocket full of sweets
Chocolate ones and fruity ones
And lots and lots of treats
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Rain rain go away
Come back in half an hour
By then our food will all be gone
And you can have a shower.
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One two buckle my shoe
It’s time to leave for home
Fold the rugs and grab the chairs
Another picnic done!
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*My poetry site is called No Rhyme or Reason, and if you are interested, it’s right HERE!
What a fun poem
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I’m pleased you thought so Sadje!
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🙏🏼
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This is like a surreal weaving of children’s rhymes that would work even if every stanza wasn’t brilliant in its own right, Keith.
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I wondered if the nursey rhymes I based each verse on would make sense to those from beyond my shores, so I was relieved to read your response! Thanks, David.
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You made me smile with this lovely lyrical medley of favorite rhymes carefully woven in a fresh new vibe, Keith.
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A bit of poetic license! Thanks Suzette.
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Well done!
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pussy cat pussy cat
where have you been
i went with keith
to see the queen
pussy cat pussy cat
what did you there
keith frightened
the little corgi
under the chair
the guards came
and took him away
now keith’s in the tower
writing a play:)
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That’s absolutely brilliant, thanks for coming up with it Rall!
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“RaIn, raIn, go away” and little Tommy I always identified with growing up on the farm. Of course I wanted to go outside to play.
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Of course, you did, a perfect place to play!
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Brilliant, all of them!
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Thanks so much, Mimi.
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Now I’m hungry!
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I’ve taken so long to get back here that all the food’s now gone, sorry!
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Keith this was a delight to read! Thank you for making me smile!
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The pleasure’s mine, sorry for the delay in replying.
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I enjoy your cheek so much, Keith! :-D. Great rhyme and so well observed with all the nursery rhymes you used, well done 🙂
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I’m pleased, thanks so much Sunra!
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