Ding dong bell
pussy isn’t well.
Who made her ill
track and trace to tell.
Ding dong bell
Pussy isn’t well
Where’s pussy been?
Who’s pussy seen?
She ate all the mice
in the farmer’s barn
Never did no one
any harm.
Now she’s not well
sad tale to tell
Who was the one?
Who passed it on?
Ding dong bell
Who made her ill.
Pussy isn’t well
Track and trace to tell.
Andrew Green's Poems 