Still endeavouring to get my blog mojo back so, until I do, this Sunday it's the other little poem I learned when doing correspondence classes down on the farm. There may have been others but the one last week and this one are the only ones I remember, apart from the usual nursery rhymes.
MR MOONFACE
Hullo Mr Moonface, up there in the sky
I love to see you shining whilst in bed I lie.
I'm not the least bit frightened, you only have to peep,
But don't go Mr Moonface until I'm fast asleep.
Another one I didn't know.
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ReplyDeleteHi Mimsie - this a sweet delight! As to the previous post - I have no doubt that the body did indeed adjust to the paracetamol and that there was an 'immunity' to it. Perhaps after a break of a few weeks, you could try one again and see if you feel benefit? That's the scientific (ish) approach to it &*> YAM xx
Another sweet little poem I have never heard before.
ReplyDeleteIt has stuck with me over the years as did the sunflower poem. Obviously my mind felt them worth remembering.
DeleteLoved this sweet and short poem.
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