The Orange Smilers

On lazy days when skies are blue

And butterflies come skipping through…

 

Drawing Zs upon the breeze

And everyone says thanks and please . . .

 

Here comes the Orange Smilers spinning,

Floating backwards as they’re grinning,

 

Tip-toeing with pirouettes

Upon the roly poly pets.

 

Nipping noses, tickling toses,

That’s the way a smiler goses.

 

Whooping, swooping, loop-de-looping,

Sipping slurps while chicken souping.

 

That’s the way a smiler passes,

Through the flowers and the grasses.

– uploading the rest “soon”!-

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