Mr Noseybonk - a poem for children
Mr Noseybonk lives 'neath the stairs,
Mr Noseybonk never says his prayers,
Naughty Mr Noseybonk,
Noseybonk Man.
Mr Noseybonk knows where to find you,
Mr Noseybonk, is he behind you?
Wicked Mr Noseybonk,
Noseybonk Man.
Mr Noseybonk never goes to sleep,
Mr Noseybonk, upstairs he creeps,
Can he see you, Noseybonk?
Noseybonk can.
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6 comments:
I'm sure the little ones' imaginations will provide the next and final verse.
Glad to see your training is going well, but you may want to consider starting Brit Jr. on Rock-A-Bye-Baby and then work up.
I don't remember ever seeing this programme. It reminds me of an awful song my mother used to sing that started "Hush there's a grey man coming up the stairs." I still have nightmares about it and still don't understand why anyone, especially one's Mum for goodness sake, would want to terrify children.
To discourage trangression and keep them on their toes.
EXCELLENT! even the name mr. noseybonk is scary.
I can seriously still remember the dreams I had about him in exact vivid detail, him bursting in the room, running towards me in speeded up motion, rubbing his white gloved hands together and his rictus leer bearing down on me
The aphex twin should have used a mr. noseybonk mask in his vidoes
Now can you write a poem about the Cybermen in Doctor Who please
Quite worthwhile piece of writing, thanks for the article.
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