There were some naughty flowers once,
Who were careless in their play;
They got their petals torn and soiled
And swung in the dust all day.
Then went to bed at four o'clock,
With faces covered tight,
To keep the fairy Drop O' Dew
From washing them at night.
Poor Drop O'Dew! What could she do?
She said to the Fairy Queen,
"I cannot get those Four O'Clocks
To keep their faces clean."
The mighty Storm King heard the tale;
"My winds and rain," roared he,
Shall wash these naughty flowers well,
As flowers all should be."
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