childrens poetry
Nostalgia-inducing poetry inspired by our earliest favorites; from Dr. Seuss to Mother Goose, children’s poetry is all grown up.
Mushroom Man in Toad Town
In a land far away, Mushroom Man came out to play. And as he played in golden fields He saw, as on the ground he kneeled, A fairy with a magic wand She waved it once, there was a pond! * Mushroom Man, he dived right in And then his head began to spin, Right there before his eyes, In a cunning red disguise A plummer sat eating an Oreo Guess his name? It was Mario! * Mushroom Man he got a shock He grabbed his hand, and a magic pop! Meant both of them moved on to see A Magic Kingdom, lovely and green. They played together, jumped through pipes, But lo! There's Bowser just in sight! * Mushroom Man was fit and nimble He had a plan, nice and simple He and Mario pooled their skills And sent him rolling down the hills. They then held hands, jumped up and down Found themselves in toad town. * This is where our story ends, Mario and Mushroom Man, best of friends, Lived right there, though sometimes roamed, They always decided, There's no place like home.
By Ruth Stewart5 months ago in Poets
