![]() [illustration: A large carrot with arms and legs, hands and feet, holding a piece of wheat is facing a large fountain pen, which is writing I FEEL ALL WRITE I pray the Lord my soul to keep, And if I die before I wake, Large woman with a big puffy hairdo and glasses sitting. ![]() She thinks a baby-sitter's supposed To sit upon the baby. McTwitter the baby-sitter, I think she's a little bit crazy. I'd chase him down but I suspect My feet and legs just won't connect. So tomorrow just look at the sky, And if there's no moon you can bet I've found what I sought and I finally caught The moon in my moon-catchin' net.īut if the moon's still shinin' there, Look close underneath and you'll get A clear look at me in the sky swingin' free With a star in my moon-catchin' net. I'll run along swingin' it over my head, And grab for that big ball of light. ![]() I've made me a moon-catchin' net, And I'm goin' huntin' tonight, [illustration: across the foot of pages 8 and 9 is a long row of all different kinds of houses: large and small, apartment houses and There's a light on in the attic Though the house is dark and shuttered, I can see a flickerin' flutter,Īnd I know you're on the inside. ![]()
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