Little Boy Blue

Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn,
The sheep’s in the meadow, the cow’s in the corn.
Where is that boy who looks after the sheep?
He’s under a haystack, fast asleep.
Will you wake him? Oh no, not I,
For if I do, he’ll surely cry.

 

I’ve no idea if any one of you reads Agatha Christie. I might’ve mentioned her once. Or lots.

Anyways – so many of her books revolve around Nursery Rhymes.

And she writes about…..?

One, Two, Buckle my Shoe.

Hickory, Dickory Dock.

Pocket Full of Rye.

Five Little Pigs.

How Does Your Garden Grow?

Or…..?

Shoot. Can’t pick

And do NOT get me onto her mythology vibe :o(

Labours of Hercules?

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