A Caterpillar Named Clara.
There once was a colorful caterpillar whose name was Clara.
She had lashes so long, she did not need mascara.
When playing with Grandma – who called her Clara Beara,
she would often play dress up and wear a tiara.
They pretended she was a princess who lived in the Sahara
or perhaps even on the French Riviera.
Her most favorite dinner was spaghetti carbonara,
which she smothered in ladles of rich marinara.
Her Daddy loved to cook, so he would prepara,
and he put a bib on her, so she wouldn’t a weara.
But a bath always followed with Mommy washing her haira
and lathering her skin with soothing aloe vera.
So into bed at night went a fresh clean Clara
to dream of spaghetti and princesses and tiaras.
Cheers & Hugs,