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Posted by on May 5, 2012 in Poetry | 0 comments

Tiggly Wiggly

Tiggly Wiggly

Higgly piggly, tiggly wiggly,
Giggly jiggly, pumpkin pie.
Sigh a song, cry a song,
Shy but I’m wry, this song.
Take us to heaven on crystal sigh.

My but we’re high, ding dong.
Children they cry, ding dong.
Because of evil made up like light.

But it’s all right, this throng,
Can sing a different song,
If we but sing along, darkness die.

So sing this different song.
Singing will make us strong.
It’s time to ‘git a long, old world bye.

Just follow piper’s song,
he’ll show you what went wrong,
Sing you a crystal song,
Lift you high.

©2007 Michael Sharp

http://www.michaelsharp.org

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