The Visit

[knights_say_nih]

This poem basically represents Jack-Room for me, I don't know why. But it's what I think of when I think of them, especially playing with dustbunnies under a table.

Saturday night
The moon was bright,
And the Matians began to sing;
And the leader came down
In a calico gown,
Demanding to see the King.

The King was away
Till the end of May.
The Queen had a very bad back.
So the Peppermint Prince
With a packet of mints
Invited them in for a snack.

Saturday night
The moon was bright,
And the Martians began to dance.
Oh, the party was gay
as they gamboled away
In their brand new calico pants.

WE THANK YOU! They cried
As they gamboled outside,
Where the lawn was alight with dew.
(We thank you!) they whispered
In calico slippers,
As into the darkness they flew...)

Saturday night
The moon was bright,
And the Martians had flown away.
So the Queen and the Prince
Had the rest of the mins,
And the King came home in May.