Penelope Pandora Paisley Primrose
Wore hot summer day clothes:
A thin tank top, short khaki shorts,
And flip flops with patterns of all sorts.
Penelope Pandora Paisley Primrose
Had crystal drops of sweat on her nose,
The radiant sun glared,
The music in her earphones blared.
Penelope Pandora Paisley Primrose
And the choices she chose
Were going to retaliate,
Something she was going to hate.
Penelope Pandora Paisley Primrose
Felt a weird sensation in her toes.
She saw a crab as red as blood
And she passed out on the sand with a thud.
Penelope Pandora Paisley Primrose
Stayed there for so long she froze,
Her body still remains
But will be washed away the next time it rains.
