i need a poem a mother and father would read to their 11 year old boy when he is sick before going to bed. Dr.Seuss type of writing..It has to be original and not too long...it is for the opening of SEUSSICAL THE MUSICAL!
2007-03-23 09:54:44 · 6 answers · asked by Anonymous in Entertainment & Music ➔ Other - Entertainment
Our dear son please get well
tonight as you dream
think of everything swell
and of cows giving cream
Think of green eggs and ham
and the cat in the hat
think of Octember the 1st
and the blue fish that are fat
Think of Billy Mcgoozy
and the way the Grinch changed
and of pretty Platoozies
growing on a warm rainy day
Just lay there and snuggle
into your bed
and let your imagination run wild
with great thoughts in your head
Okay some of it is made up but I tried to incorporate Dr. Seuss's work too.....hope it helps and if I win....thanks for the points!
2007-03-23 10:01:18 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 1⤋
Beautiful Boy (Darling Boy)
John Lennon
Close your eyes
Have no fear
The monster's gone
He's on the run and your daddy's here
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful boy
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful boy
Before you go to sleep
Say a little prayer
Every day in every way
It's getting better and better
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful boy
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful boy
Out on the ocean sailing away
I can hardly wait
To see you come of age
But I guess we'll both just have to be patient
'Cause it's a long way to go
A hard row to hoe
Yes it's a long way to go
But in the meantime
Before you cross the street
Take my hand
Life is what happens to you
While you're busy making other plans
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful boy
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful boy
Before you go to sleep
Say a little prayer
Every day in every way
It's getting better and better
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful boy
Darling, darling, darling
Darling Sean
2007-03-24 13:02:00 · answer #2 · answered by LORD Z 7 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Today's My Favorite Holiday
Today's my favorite holiday,
a day to sing and dance and play,
a day to laugh and jump and run,
a day for having loads of fun.
Today's the day I celebrate.
I'm overjoyed. I'm feeling great!
I'll throw a party, have a ball,
invite a friend, invite them all!
We'll play a game. We'll play a sport.
We'll frolic, rollick, romp, cavort.
We'll celebrate all over town.
We'll party till the sun goes down.
Another favorite holiday
just happened only yesterday.
And, yes, tomorrow, strange but true,
will surely be my favorite too.
You want to know how there could be
so many holidays for me?
It's simple. See, to qualify
a day just has to end in "Y."
JRFIRE91
2007-03-23 17:01:41 · answer #3 · answered by jrfire91 3 · 3⤊ 1⤋
Once upon a time in the land of Magoo,
Timmy was playing all of a sudden ah-choo!!
Could it be oh my would it be?
Could timmy be getting sick?
All of a sudden out of the blue
Here comes another Sniffly Ah-choo!
With images of nighttime
and covers and such
Timmy could think of nothing he wanted so much
With help from his mom, his sister, his dad
he wrapped up so tight
oh what a sight!
2007-03-23 17:05:03 · answer #4 · answered by glorymomof3 6 · 1⤊ 2⤋
Time to lay yer sleepy head.
Hope you wake up live, not dead.
But if fate should be unkind.
Don't you worry, we won't mind.
Making babies is quite fun.
We'll just have another one.
2007-03-23 16:58:19 · answer #5 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 3⤋
go to poems .com
2007-03-23 16:57:42 · answer #6 · answered by amberharris20022000 7 · 0⤊ 2⤋