Fibber Island

Thanks to They Might Be Giants, today we are living on Fibber Island.
Here is our Fibber Island Poem, written by Leif:

Here on Fibber Island....
We walk on the ceiling,
Our toys stick to the floor.

We dip our heads in chocolate pools,
And we can't breath out of the water.

We have eggs for pets,
And dogs are wizards,
And wizards are bears.

We eat bananas filled with letters,
and letters are bananas,
so you can never write "Elephant".

All we ever say is
"Hello, Goodbye,
Please, Thank You
and You're Welcome."
And, we high five
With our feet.

I wish we really did live on Fibber Island.

- Leif Gordon (age 6)