One Moose (reposted here)
One moose, two
moose, fat moose, thin moose.
Some are very
small, while others seem quite tall. Oh, let's have a ball!
Some are old, and
some are bold. Some have colds and some have mould.
Why do some have
colds and mould? I guess it won't be told.
Some are happy,
some are snappy. This one has a little nappy.
Here are some who
like to chat, here are some who like big hats.
Here are some who
like to scat, here are some who have pet rats.
Some have great
clothes, others have big toes.
Some like to
compose, others, well, who knows?
Some are funny,
some have money, some like little furry bunnies.
Some have short
tails, some have long nails, some like swimming with the blue whales.
This one's name
is Tom, he loves to take his Mom to go and see the Prom.
This one's name
is Fred, he loves his comfy bed to rest his weary head.
Why does Fred
love his bed? I guess because it's cherry red.
None of them is
like the other, they all grew up with diff'rent mothers.
So come along and see the moose, but don't forget
the orange juice.
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