Baa baa white sheep, have you any wool ?
I've gotten bags of it all of them full.
It's got rather damp and starting to fester,
The Dame doesn't want it, she prefers polyester.
Baaah
(Sadly the Master and the Little Boy who lives
down the lane are allergic to man made fibre.)
Mary had a little lamb, it lived up in her flat,
It grew quite big and awkward,
But it made a lovely mat.
Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet
Eating her curds and wheY.
There came a big spider dressed as a vicar,
He said the World Wide Webs here
Let us PREY.
Jill West.
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