Polka Dots and Moonbeams

A country dance was being held in a garden

I felt a bump and heard an "Oh, beg your pardon!"

Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams

All around a pugnosed dream

The music started and was

I the perplexed one I held my breath and said, "May

I have the next one?"

In my frightened arms polka dots and moonbeams

Sparkled on a pugnosed dream

There were questions in the