Tut, Tut!

The rain, rain, rain
Came down, down, down
In rushing, rising riv’lets
‘Til the river crept out of its bed
And crept right into Piglet’s

Poor Piglet, he was frightened
With quite a rightful fright
And so in desperation, a message he did write
He placed it in a bottle and it floated out of sight

And the rain, rain, rain
Came down, down, down
So Piglet started bailing
He was unaware, atop his chair
While bailing he was sailing

And the rain, rain, rain

Came down, down, down
And the flood rose up, up, upper
Pooh, too was caught and so he thought
I must rescue my supper

Ten honey pots he rescued
Enough to see him through
But as he sopped up his supper

The river sopped up Pooh
And the water twirled and tossed him
In a honey pot canoe

The rain, rain, rain
Came down, down, down

The Office Whiteboard is created (almost) daily by Nanette DeRemer.

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