Paul at the Playground

Once upon a while ago
there lived a kid named paul
he was a good kid just eight years old
and barely four feet tall

he went one day to a place
where happiness was found
a place of fun a place to laugh
a place called the playground

the monkeybars the monkeybars
was where he could be found
he climbed above he ran below
he too hung upside down

upside down was where he hung
as he swung all around
he loved to see the upside world
go tumbling downside down

then one day the wind picked up
and his hair blew really frizzy
he turned a lovely hue of green because
the monkeybars made him dizzy

he slipped, he fell
he thought he hit the ground
he found that it was blue, though
as his friends just ran around

"paul paul are you okay?"
his friend looked up and started to say
"ouch that hurt but now i'm alright"
paul looked up and got quite a fright

"you're upside down!" "i'm upside down?"
"get down from there and quit being a clown!"
but paul didn't know how to
so he started to frown

he sat on a cloud with his chin on his fist
he thought for a moment about what he had missed

after thinking and thinking and thinking some more
paul realized that being right side up was a bore

he had figured out that he wanted to stay
upside down for the rest of the day
and so he did, he stayed there 'till May.