#390
Scared
I don't like to go to bed;
It's too much like being dead,
Especially in the dark of night
Where there's tygers burning bright.
#390
Scared
I don't like to go to bed;
It's too much like being dead,
Especially in the dark of night
Where there's tygers burning bright.
#119
So Long Snake
Simon met the Rat Snake
On the path of grass and stone;
Astonished, he let loose a bark
That rattled wood and bone.
The snake continued gliding
O'er the rough-hewn garden walk,
While Simon kept on barking,
Not interested in talk.
When Simon closed upon him,
The snake reared up his head;
Simon suddenly remembered
He hadn't made his bed:
He suddenly remembered
He hadn't made his bed.
So Long Simon!