![]() Pop! Goes the Weasel -- 5 new versesA Poem by Evyn Rubin![]() additional verses for an old song![]() [the first & last verses are traditional] "All around the cobbler's bench The monkey chased the weasel The monkey thought it was all in fun Pop! goes the weasel" The weasel declined to play that game For she'd been too muchly hunted She liked to nap midst the cobbler's scrap Where she was neatly bunted. The cobbler had the best scrap pile A mound of cozy leather The weasel liked to nose in there Especially in cold weather. The cobbler had a jolly shop The cobbler had a sister She worked all day in a factory And did not want a mister. The weasel had an eponymous part In the factory apparatus It helped keep count of the finished amount Each skein was an hiatus. The weasel had an eponymous part Curved or elongated Pop! was its sound when a gear came around And a skein was demarcated. "A penny for a spool of thread A penny for a needle That's the way the money goes Pop! goes the weasel."
a weasel on a coin from Malta photo from Numista.com © 2015 Evyn RubinAuthor's Note
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Added on November 10, 2014 Last Updated on January 30, 2015 Tags: folk song, industrial revolution, new lyrics Author
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