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[becca_the_recca]

Wynken, Blynken and Nod

Wynken, Blynken and Nod one night
Sailed off in a wooden shoe,
Sailed on a river of crystal light
Into a sea of dew

Where are you going
And what do you wish
The old man asked the three
We've come to fish
For the herring fish
That swim in the beautiful sea
Nets of silver and gold have we
Said Wynken, Blynken and Nod

So all night long

Comments

[andaluciafallen]

hmmm i dont think my parents ever read that to me either, though it isa nice poem

[anonymous]

that made me feel so cozy. For some reason it reminds me of kids tucked in bed by a fire with their grandmother reading this in a really rich voice; maybe it was in a movie and I just forgot..

Kelsey