On Our Way To the Crocodile Court an Earl
Well look who it is
Of the Darling Dauphin
Where might you
Be off to?
The Crocodile Court?
The royal ball pit?
No? You do tease.
Yes, yes always teasing, Periwinkle.
Well what have we
What have we, what have we
What have we here.
A poem, someone has
That devil of a dauphin.
Not you his you say?
Alright I'll play?
A superfluous and pertinacious
Porter at that. What a joke.
I am the earl of honeysuckles
Even I don't dare compose verse.
But the wistful air is fighting
And playing with my hair
By humming fish and sippy cups!
You have come to taste
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