Ishy swishy

Floopy gloopy

My little fishy

I call Boopy

At the village fair

Was where I won her

It was her or the bear

I didn’t blink, I didn’t dither

I carried her everywhere

In her little, see-through bag

People laughed, I didn’t care

‘Me and Boopy’, I’d sing and brag

But sadly no more ‘me and Boopy’

Of her I was ever so fond

See, stuck in that bag made her loopy

She’s now made new friends in our garden pond