Town

Anyone lived in a pretty how town
(with up so floating many bells down)
Spring, summer, autumn, winter,
He sang his didn’t he danced his did.
Women and men (both little and small)
Cared for anyone not at all
They sowed their isn’t they reaped
their sun, moon, stars, rain.

Cat

Anna Maria
she sat on the fire.

The fire was too hot,
she sat on the pot.

The pot was too round,
she sat on the ground.

The ground was too flat,
she sat on the cat.

The cat ran away
with Maria on her back.