Last Nights’ Dream
The iron dogs howl up to the moon
Out of their mouths fly stars and flowers
Exploding comets and brilliant, showers
Of glitter which
Litters the band
Who play a tune…..
There’s a cat with a fiddle
A dog with a bone
A carp with a harp
The silver tailed fox is singing along
As the clouds write the words of the song
In the sky
And the neighbours from
number ten
Come tap dancing by…….
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