A GIANT.
LITTLE boy, look out,
There is walking about
A great big giant.
Don't cry nor pout,
Don't fidget nor flout,
Nor stamp nor shout,
For I have not a doubt
The giant will catch you,
And swallow you whole.
His name? Let me whisper it. There!
You hear? It is "I DON'T CARE."
He has tangled hair,
And a fearful frown,
And he's looking down,
Not up to the sun,
With a cheerful face
And a heart of grace.
This "I DON'T CARE"
Tells many a lie,
And you and I
Should let him alone,
Nor ever own
That we would be seen
In his company.