Two children playing with Cambell's Kid doll in the park.
Dolly's Pocket
My dolly is so happy,
Her eyes are very bright,
And when there's no one looking
She laughs with all her might.
She's perfeckly ridic'l'us;
I'm sure you'd never guess-
It's 'cause I put a pocket
In her pretty gingham dress.
But I've told her that a pocket
Isn't made for peanut-shells,
And she mustn't get it sticky
With dates and caramels.
And if she's not partic'lar
To 'member what I say,
She'll find on some bright morning
Her pocket's flown away.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Thanks for your thoughts. All comments are moderated. Spam is not published. Have a good day!