Mama's Goosey Blues by Kate DemereeMama's Goosey Blues (2003-03-24, 9/24/03
Get along doggie On down the road Throw down that pack It's a heavy load
Ride the wind Long and hard Joker left A calling card
Rub~a~dub~dub It's sweet 'n fillin Man in the tub Is anything but chillin
Yee~haw, Marjory saw But she ain't tell'n Ole Mother Hubbard Was just a yellin
Weren't cupboards That was bare Can't ya tell Look at the hare
Smiling there All tall and lean Compared to him Cheshire cat looks mean
Oh Baby, Old Lady, Wearing lived in shoes Sweet Boy done sung Her some Blues
Howling Cat, Jumping the moon While playing Fiddling tunes
Mom got goosed Reaching for a dime Ever since She's spoke in rhyme
Don't blame me I just write it down To read to Humpty When he comes around
04/08/2003 Posted on 04/08/2003 Copyright © 2025 Kate Demeree
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Agnes Eva on 04/11/03 at 04:03 PM a fun romp, with a touch of child joy. you always touch into those cool hip mama vibes... |
Posted by Marjorie Anne Reagan on 10/23/03 at 05:38 PM Marjory saw but she aint tellin humpty nuthin cuz you do it so good! LOL |
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