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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