On a tin there sat a cat
On a tin there sat a cat
It looked exactly like a rat
Poor little biggie rat
It has swallowed a cat.
Little cow wore a wig
And the ground it could dig
Like a purple brown pig
Sat on thin and thickest twig.
In the farm and in the zoo
For a hat there's no loo.
Piece of milk is good for two,
Jug of cake is healthy too.
On the west the sun arise.
For Japan it's a surprise,
For Morocco rising sun
Turned to be a real fun.
poem by Larisa Rzhepishevska
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