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Humpty Dumpty


Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall,
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall;
He fell onto a soft bed, 
All he did was bump his head,
The whole town heard the loud smack, 
It almost gave them a heart attack,
As he rose grew a crack, 
It appeared bitter black, 
All the king's men rushed to the scene, 
Humpty began turning dark green, 
After this he was rushed and saved, 
What was sad became a beloved day,
King's men were happy that Humpty lived, 
If the bed was gone he eould have been killed.
 
 
 
 
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