It’s a sun sharp chock a block of cheese And squeaky clean clear cut winter air day! We’ll roll plump sausages out of bed for breakfast, Make instant beauty coffee, and get to the bottom of it later. Stick a powder sugar cake and a muffin and me on your cheeks, Then crack nuts. Find the backyard new and sleek the grass with dew-slippers; Brush your untangles on shiny spiderwebs and see Sarah, Just five, jumping in stickers, and still cold this hour.