mental expectorations in poetic format (often rhyming...huzzah!), dedicated to my very favorite rodent.
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Mr. Cookie
Here comes Mr. Cookie
He’s got sprinkle frosting too!
And if you cross your eyes and sing
You’ll get a cookie too
What’s the song that you must sing?
Well, this is how it goes:
“If I can’t have a cookie, Sir,
Then I'll bite off your nose.”
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