To sleep so deep
I could hardly keep
One night in the clouds
My thoughts in line or square or right
First they’d walk
then talk
then they’d leap with fright
A peanut on the side
turned into a wave of a fuzzy race
Where I would ride
On an elephant’s face
The elephant would begin to ask
All about my purple pants
And how they wouldn’t last
At the fish under the sea dance
The fish could talk and sing and cry
Tears falling into my bucket
Until the water spilled over with a sigh
The catfish barked away the apple’s eye
“I” caught the eye and began to say
“am ever so fine”
The fox turned to Hulk and ask
To change the channel into wine
As the wine slowly dripped
From his broken hand
I lost a nail and in a jam
Grabbed the ball and slammed
The peanut came back to jump and sing
I rode along to see
If my pillow would wait for a sip
Cause my mouth tasted salty
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