Rhyme And Reason



Riding a steamboat
	with a mouse for a captain
	in a sea filled with broomsticks
	to a land of brick  roads
Where i'll find
	ten little Indians
	marching toy soldiers
	to the beat of a drummer boy
	passing by houses of sticks, bricks and straw
	lived in by a wicked stepmother
The sun rises
	i'm late for an important date
	time to let my hair down
	and sleep until kissed
	when i shall awake to find a spider
	over a candlestick
Which i will light


The End




1:33pm
10/11/88
R. David Paine II