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Mr. Polar Polar

By tom On Friday, May 18 th, 2001 · no Comments · In Poems

Mr. Polar Polar

Mr. Polar Polar, how are you?

Come to My House and not the zoo.

Mr. Polar Polar, your fur is white,

Come to my house to fly a kite.

Mr. Polar Polar, your nose is black,

Come to my house to scratch your back.

Mr. Polar Polar, your tongue is pink.

Come to my house to have a drink.

Mr. Polar Polar, your eyes are green,

Come to my house for some ice cream.

Mr. Polar Polar, your tail is brown,

Come to my house and be a clown.

Mr. Polar Polar, your toes are puce,

Come to my house for some orange juice.

Mr. Polar Polar your belly is yellow,

Come to my house to have some jello.

Mr. Polar Polar, your heart is red.

Come to my house and smuggle in bed.

Mr. Polar Polar, your ears are purple,

Come to my house and have a slurple.

Mr. Polar Polar, your feet are blue,

Come to my house ‘cause I love you.

 

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