Mr Michael
Sat on a cloud
Counducting his music
Like thoughts in a crowd
Mr May
Turned his gaze
As he felt a chill
From the suns last rays
Mary Muffin
Liked her stuffin
And cooked all day
To get her lovin
Nimah the cat
Swings her tail
Finds nothing there
To feed her wails
And then there's Pooh Rudolph
Who couldn’t handle the day
His mother wore army boots
And shoved him away
Everyone loves Daphne
Or so they should
Shes precious flower
That grows in the wood
Then theres Danny
Poor Danny who strayed
Into that web
That the Spider Queen laid
