Itsy and Pinky and the Butterfly

Itsy Bitsy Biter went
in the yard to play
Pinky Winky went along
to lay upon the hay.
The butterfly flew low
and tickled Pinkie’s ear.
Itsy Bitsy Biter yelled,
“Steer her over here.”
Pinky Winky laughed out loud
As it landed on Itsy’s head.
They both spoke at once,
“Oh my, what a beautiful red.”

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