the greenhouse wren
there’s a wren lives in my greenhouse
he is such a contented chap
our cat she goes demented
but as yet there’s no mishap
for the door it is tightly shut you see
so he gets in through a teeny weeny flap
gobbling up the jumpy flea beetles
during a very very very cold snap
he is such a lovely little thing
and i really do love him all to bits
but now the cat’s feral growling
is getting on my tits
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