Tabatha Bagginshaw
Tabatha Bagginshaw jumped in the cab
of her new inter-stellar green prune.
She nipped out to Jupiter, just before tea,
with a sharp left turn at the moon.
We whipped round the galaxy roaring with glee,
with a sharp left turn at the moon.
Tabath Bagginshaw played with the groak
who lives in the Jovian dune.
They spent the night out, watching clarvicles dance
round the sharp left turn at the moon.
They sniggerd a bit, as they cuddled and cooed
round the sharp left turn at the moon.
Tabatha Bagginshaw's fallen in love
and married, by far too soon.
She and her groak went to build their new home
past the sharp left turn at the moon.
It's three comets tall, with purnicular doors
past the sharp left turn at the moon.
Tabatha Bagginshaw furnished her house
with turnicled chairs in each room.
The groak brought them home on the cucumber bus
from the sharp left turn at the moon.
The bed was a beautiful, shining white star
from the sharp left turn at the moon.
Tabatha Bagginshaw visited me
and her groak came along quite soon.
They made me a gift of the lovely green prune
by the sharp left turn at the moon.
We dined in the cafe on lightly grilled clouds,
by the sharp left turn at the moon.
Malcolm Saunders
Sat 10th Nov 2007 10:51
Thanks very much Pete and Clarissa. I am not that productive really Pete, I just keep recycling. That is my contribution to saving the worl by not expending unnecessary energy.
As for a kids book, well that takes real effort and illustrations. I can't draw.
I think I might like to be a simple sophisticate though.