SOGGY-BOGGY a poem for children who love the weather
In the land of Soggy-Boggy
Where the soggy boys are born
Lived a soggy boy called Yoggi
And his soggy dog called Bjorn
When it rained in Soggy-Boggy
All the people rushed outside
For they loved the rain in Soggy
And with tears of joy they cried
One day when it was foggy
In a heavy shower of rain
Young Yoggi and his doggy
Went out walking in the rain
In the streets of Soggy-Boggy
Where the puddles quickly spread
They ate their soggy picnic
Made of soggy jam and bread
Onward into Boggy Wood
The soggy boy and dog did roam
They sploshed around in mud
Till they were wet enough for home
So back to Soggy-Boggy
Went the soggy boy and dog
Leaving trails on mud behind them
From the paddling in the bog
They reached the soggy cottage
Where the soggy boy was born
And Yoggi and his doggy
Let out a Soggy-Boggy yawn
They drank their soggy cocoa
And they dunked their soggy bread
Then Bjorn and soggy Yoggi
Made their soggy way to bed
They dreamt of mud and puddles
As they curled up snug and tight
They snoozed and snored contented
As they slept throughout the night
Granny – 2012
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