Lemons come from the lemonade tree,As life's leaves bloom, yellow-ly.Visions dance from you to me!Hurray for us both then, abundantly.
Ah Anony-mouse! how I look forward to your mew-sings!Ju.
Dear Anonymous (I think) I guess my comment flew off in the clear sky-oh....I love the tonal lime greens---the gnarly dark trunk support--lots of lemon merangue pie tartlets waiting to be made and the tuba beating out the tune time---it gets a little solos to be bouncily enjoyed---Winna
Mew-sings are for cats, I fear:Anony-mouse think cats quite queer And sharp in bite and claws.I think it best to steer right clearOf mew-sings and of cats too near; They are so feline in their flaws.Mousies are quite good at cheer,Especially at this time of year, And when they have good cause.I saw a pictured mouse, so dear;T'was labeled "friend," or so I hear, And that is worth applause.
I'm puckering just looking at the colors!
Cute, colorful, and creative.