I have a doll,
dressed in blue
with her shirt
and her bodice.
I go for a walk with her
and she gets a cold
I have her in bed
with lots of pain.
This morning
the doctor told me
I should give her treacle
with a fork.
Two and two is four,
four and two is six,
six and two is eight,
and eight is sixteen.
And eight, twenty-four
and eight, thirty-two
Poor souls
and I kneel down.