I took tea with Dr. Suess
He was really quite polite
He tipped his hat, tall and round
And always spoke in rhyme.
He told me stories of Sam I Am
Between bites of pasteries
I told him how I loved to write
And that he inspired me.
His cheeks turned a cherry red
As he wiped at his mustache
I laughed at his quick ancedote
About Cat In The Hat.
All too soon, the clock struck noon
He said he had to leave
He paid the tab, then tipped his hat
And said "goodday" to me.
Jul 22, 2010
Jul 22, 2010 at 11:58 AM UTC
I took tea with Dr. Suess
He was really quite polite
He tipped his hat, tall and round
And always spoke in rhyme.
He told me stories of Sam I Am
Between bites of pasteries
I told him how I loved to write
And that he inspired me.
His cheeks turned a cherry red
As he wiped at his mustache
I laughed at his quick ancedote
About Cat In The Hat.
All too soon, the clock struck noon
He said he had to leave
He paid the tab, then tipped his hat
And said "goodday" to me.
July 15, 2008
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