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HANGING OUT WITH KERMIT AND THE GANG
Kermit in his tank top
adorned with a gown that is me
we settled down for the afternoon
going to catch some TV
he told me things that made me laugh
oh, he had many things to say
as he sat atop my pillows
he had me going for a while today
I love that stuffed friend of mine
he is such a kick you see
it kills me sometimes to look at him
he can inspire a poetic spree
he sits there like he is laughing
feet in the air and his mouth wide open
sometimes I wonder what he's laughing at
then sometimes I just grab my pen
he has a friend that goes by the name Chocolate
they make a pair don't you know
Chocolate is from the Beanie Baby Chocolate's
but his wealth he would never show
then there is my valentine bear
his little sweater with the red sequin heart
when I received him I just feel in love
he really won this old gal over from the start
these critters can make me feel not so alone sometimes
they add to the over all look of this room
animals stuffed on my bed or alive running around
that is the way I like it you might presume
so you see when there is nothing else to do
I just climb in bed and listen to the sound
my old buddy Kermit croaking at me again
we pass stories round and round
