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Monday, April 9, 2007

Winnie Poems

Winnie Poems

Hoppity

christopher_ robin goes

Hoppity, Hoppity,

Hoppity, Hoppity, Hop

Whenever i tell him

Politely to stop it, he

Say's he can't possibly stop.

If he stopped hopping, he couldn't go anywhere,

Poor little Christopher

Couldn't go anywhere...

That's why he always goes

Hoppity, Hoppity,

Hoppity,

Hoppity,

Hop.

Buckingham Palace

They're changing guard at Buckingham Palace -

Christopher Robin went down with Alice.

Alice is marrying one of the guard.

"A soldier's life is terribly hard,

" Says Alice.

They're changing guard at Buckingham Palace

- Christopher Robin went down with Alice.

We saw a guard in a sentry-box.

"One of the sergeants looks after their socks,"

Says Alice.

They're changing guard at Buckingham Palace

- Christopher Robin went down with Alice.

We looked for the King but he never came.

"Well, God take care of him, all the same,"

Says Alice.

They're changing guard at Buckingham Palace -

Christopher Robin went down with Alice.

They've great big parties inside the grounds.

"I wouldn't be King for a hundred pounds,"

Says Alice.


They're changing guard at Buckingham Palace

- Christopher Robin went down with Alice.

A face looked out, but it wasn't the King's.

"He's much too busy a-signing things,"

Says Alice.


They're changing guard at Buckingham Palace

- Christopher Robin went down with Alice.

"Do you think the King knows all about me?"

"Sure to, dear, but it's time for tea,"

Says Alice

Furry Bear

If I were a bear,

And a big bear too,

I shouldn?t much care If it froze or snew;

I shouldn?t much mind If it snowed or friz ?

I?d be all fur-lined With a coat like his!For I?

d have fur boots and a brown fur wrap,

And brown fur knickers and a big fur cap.

I?d have a fur muffle-ruff to cover my jaws,

And brown fur mittens on my big brown paws.

With a big brown furry-down up to my head,

I?d sleep all the winter in a big fur bed.

Lines and Squares

Whenever I walk in a London street,

I'm ever so careful to watch my feet;

And I keep in the squares,

And the masses of bears,

Who wait at the corners all ready to eat

This sillies who tread on the lines of the street,

Go back to their lairs,

And I say to them,

"Bears, Just look how I'm walking in all the squares!"

And the little bears growl to each other,

"He's mine, As soon as he's silly and steps on a line."

And some of the bigger bears try to pretend

That they came round the corner to look for a friend;

And they try pretend that nobody cares

Whether you walk on the lines or squares.

But only the sillies believe their talk;

It's ever so portant how you walk.

And it's ever so jolly to call out,

"Bears, Just watch me walking in all the squares!"


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