Updated Nursery Rhymes
Fred Gielow. Posted here for December 6, 2021.

The road back home
The road back home



Original: A Tisket, A Tasket
. . .A-tisket, a-tasket,
. . .A green and yellow basket.
. . .I wrote a letter to my love,
. . .And on the way I dropped it.


Updated: I Mask It, I Mask It
. . .I mask-it, I mask-it
. . .A green or yellow mask, It's
. . .On my face now all day long
. . .I'm chided if I drop it.


Original: Buckle Down, Winsocki
. . .Buckle down, Winsocki, buckle down.
. . .You can win, Winsocki, if you knuckle down.
. . . . .If you break their necks,
. . . . .If you make them wrecks,
. . .You can break the hex, so buckle down.


Updated: Circle Back, Jen Psaki
. . .Circle back, Jen Psaki, circle back.
. . .You're a hack, Jen Psaki, such a shameless hack.
. . . . .You are so pretentious,
. . . . .And indeed contentious,
. . .Common decency and grace you lack.




Original: Eeny, Meeny, Miny, Moe
. . .Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.
. . .Catch a tiger by the toe.
. . .If he hollers, let him go!
. . .Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.


Updated: Eeny, Meeny, Miny, Moe
. . .Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
. . .Catch a rioter by the toe.
. . .If Antifa, let him go!
. . .Eeny, Meeny, Miny, Moe.


Original: Hickory Dickety Dock
. . .Hickory dickety dock.
. . .The mouse ran up the clock.
. . . . .The clock struck one.
. . . . .The mouse ran down.
. . .Hickory Dickety Dock.


Updated: Hypocrite, Counterfeit Doc
. . .Hypocrite, counterfeit doc.
. . .Old Fauchi continues to squawk.
. . . . .He changes his mind,
. . . . .But we're all confined.
. . .Hypocrite, counterfeit doc.



Original: Humpty Dumpty
. . .Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall.
. . .Humpty Dumpty had a great fall.
. . . . .All the king's horses
. . . . .And all the king's men
. . .Could not put Humpty together again.


Updated: Frumpy and Dumpy
. . .Frumpy and dumpy, he sits in his chair.
. . .He knows he is somewhere, but doesn't know
. . .where.
. . . . .All the king's horses
. . . . .And all the king's men
. . .Can not make Biden sagacious again.




Original: Jack and Jill
. . .Jack and Jill went up the hill
. . .To fetch a pail of water.
. . . . .Jack fell down
. . . . .And broke his crown,
. . .And Jill came tumbling after.


Updated: Joe and Jill
. . .Joe and Jill went to The Hill
. . .To start a revolution.
. . . . .Joe fell down
. . . . .And broke his crown,
. . .And Jill paid no attention.




Original: Little Bo Peep
. . .Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep
. . .And can't tell where to find them.
. . . . .Leave them alone
. . . . .And they'll come home,
. . .Wagging their tails behind them.


Updated: Little Beau Biden
. . .Little Beau Biden has been in hidin'.
. . .His laptop, he can't find it.
. . . . .He said it was taken,
. . . . .But it was forsaken,
. . .A receipt for repair -- he signed it!




Original: Little Miss Muffet
. . .Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet
. . .Eating her curds and whey.
. . . . .Along came a spider
. . . . .Who sat down beside her,
. . .And frightened Miss Muffet away.


Updated: Little Miss Pelosi
. . .Little Miss Pelosi sits comfy and cozy
. . .Eating her fancy ice cream.
. . . . .She thinks it's quite funny
. . . . .To spend all our money,
. . .But really, it's rather obscene!




Original: My Bonnie Lies over the Ocean
. . .My Bonnie lies over the ocean.
. . .My Bonnie lies over the sea.
. . .My Bonnie lies over the ocean.
. . .Oh, bring back my Bonnie to me.


Updated: My Bounty Lies Tied up in Taxes
. . .My bounty's been taken in taxes.
. . .My bounty I'll not again see.
. . .My bounty's been taken in taxes.
. . .Oh, bring back my bounty to me.




Original: My Oh Where, Oh Where Has My Little Dog Gone?
. . .Oh where, oh where has my little dog gone?
. . .Oh where, oh where can he be?
. . . . . .With his ears cut short
. . . . . .and his tail cut long,
. . .Oh where, oh where can he be?


Updated: Oh Where, Oh Where Has Our Sovereignty Gone?
. . .Oh where, oh where has our sovereignty gone?
. . .Oh where, oh where can it be?
. . . . . .With our borders wide open,
. . . . . .Enforcement closed down,
. . .Oh where, oh where can it be?




Original: Old King Cole
. . .Old King Cole was a merry old soul,
. . .and a merry old soul was he.
. . . . . .He called for his pipe
. . . . . .And he called for his bowl,
. . .And he called for his fiddlers three.


Updated: Old King Joe
. . .Old King Joe is a creepy old soul
. . .And a sleepy old soul is he.
. . . . . .He calls for inflation
. . . . . .And endless immigration,
. . .And he calls for one humongous spending spree!




Original: Old Mother Hubbard
. . .Old Mother Hubbard went to the cupboard
. . .To give her poor dog a bone.
. . . . . .But when she got there
. . . . . .The cupboard was bare,
. . .And so the poor dog had none.


Updated: Old Mother Harris
. . .Old mother Harris went to her terrace
. . .To cackle and laugh from her throne.
. . . . . .But, when she got there,
. . . . . .The terrace was bare.,
. . .The smart people all had gone home.




Original: Pat-a-Cake
. . .Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, baker's man,
. . .Bake me a cake as fast as you can.
. . .Pat it and prick it and mark it with B,
. . .And bake it in the oven for baby and me.


Updated: Pat-a-Cake
. . .Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, baker's man,
. . .Bake me a cake as fast as you can.
. . .Write on it only the words that I say,
. . .If not, I'll sue you in court the next day.




Original: Peter, Peter, Pumpkin Eater
. . .Peter, Peter pumpkin eater,
. . .Had a wife, but couldn't keep her.
. . .He put her in a pumpkin shell,
. . .And there he kept her very well.


Updated: Peter, Peter, Mayor Peter
. . .Peter, Peter, Mayor Peter,
. . .Had some twins; what could be neater?
. . .Took two months to wish them well,
. . .Let the country go to hell.




Original: Roses Are Red
. . .Roses are red.
. . .Violets are blue.
. . .Sugar is sweet,
. . .And so are you.


Updated: Roses Are Red
. . .Roses are red.
. . .Violets are blue.
. . .Leftists are red,
. . .And Biden is, too.




Original: Rub a Dub Dub
. . .Rub a dub dub, three men in a tub.
. . .And who do you think they be?
. . . . . .The butcher, the baker,
. . . . . .the candlestick-maker!
. . .And all of them going to sea!


Updated: Rub a Dub Dub
. . .Rub a dub dub, three men in a tub.
. . .Obama and Biden and Schumer.
. . . . . .Then add Soros in,
. . . . . .There's no way we'll win,
. . .'Cause these four are not of good humor.




Original: Sing a Song of Sixpence
. . .Sing a song of sixpence,
. . .A pocket full of rye.
. . .Four and twenty black birds
. . .Baked in a pie.


Updated: Sing a Song of Mike Pence
. . .Sing a song of Mike Pence.
. . .He worked at frantic pace.
. . .Can't say the of Kamala.
. . .She's simply a disgrace.




Original: This Old Man
. . .This old man, he played one.
. . .He played knick-knack on my thumb.
. . . . . .With a knick-knack, paddy whack,
. . . . . .Give your dog a bone.
. . .This old man came rolling home.


Updated: This Old Man
. . .This old man, he is dumb.
. . .Socialism's where he's from.
. . . . . .With a slip, slip, and a trip,
. . . . . .Early lid each day.
. . .He's in charge to our dismay.




Original: There Was an Old Lady
Who Swallowed a Fly

. . .There was an old lady who swallowed a fly.
. . .I don't know why she swallowed a fly.
. . .Perhaps she'll die.


Updated: To Make Deadly Virus,
They Gave It a Try

. . .To make deadly virus, they gave it a try.
. . .I don't know why they gave it a try.
. . .Perhaps we'll die.




Original: Three Blind Mice
. . .

. . .Three blind mice, three blind mice.
. . .See how they run. See how they run.
. . . . . .They all ran after the farmer's wife,
. . . . . .Who cut off their tails with a carving knife.
. . .Did you ever see such a sight in your life
. . .As three blind mice?


Updated: Three Blind Mice (Bill Clinton, Andrew Cuomo, and Jeffrey Epstein)
. . .Three blind mice, three blind mice.
. . .See how they ran. See how they ran.
. . . . . .They all ran after the pretty girl,
. . . . . .The innocent young one with beautiful curl.
. . .Did you ever see such a sight in this world
. . .As three blind mice?




Original: Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star
. . .Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
. . .How I wonder what you are.
. . . . . .Up above the world so high,
. . . . . .Like a diamond in the sky.
. . .Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
. . .How I wonder what you are.


Updated: Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star
. . .Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
. . .How I wonder what you are.
. . . . . .Up above the world so high,
. . . . . .Like a diamond in the sky.
. . .OAC, you commissar,
. . .You are just a wrecking bar!




Original: Yankee Doodle
. . .Yankee Doodle went to town
. . .A-riding on a pony.
. . . . . .Stuck a feather in his cap,
. . . . . .And called it macaroni.
. . .Yankee Doodle, keep it up,
. . .Yankee Doodle dandy.
. . . . . .Mind the music and the step,
. . . . . .And with the girls be handy.


Updated: Yankee Doodle
. . .Yankee Doodle left in shame,
. . .Disgraced and in surrender.
. . . . . .Stuck a feather in his cap,
. . . . . .And said 'twas quite a bender.
. . .Yankee Doodle: laughing stock,
. . .Yankee Doodle dandy.
. . . . . .Left our people and our arms.
. . . . . .Some modus operandi!