A man tootles
down the street,
Thinks of
buying some awesome treat.
Could he buy
himself some food?
Could he buy a
showpiece from wood?
So as he goes
on thinking -
So as he goes
on looking,
Can you guess
anything’s found?
Can you guess
who’s around?
No people, not
a single one!
And so nothing
really for fun!
With no one
around, he turns angry,
Hungry and
angry – angry and hungry.
But I have
forgotten something,
I’ve really not
mentioned a thing:
Why quite he
doesn’t get any bite?
Because it is
two at night!
(here
‘two’ means 2 o’ clock) 