over a hill
over a tree
over the bush
with a bumblebee
over the road
over the grass
over the school
and an ongoing class
over the city
over the town
over the circus
and its goofy old clown
over the river
over the lake
over the bakery
baking fresh cake
over the farm
over the zoo
over the clouds
through the sky so blue
over the church
over the bridge
over the cliff
and its towering ridge
over the skyscrapers
next to the planes
along the track
and next to the trains
through the forest
onto an oak
nearby
hear a frog croak
up on the branch
there’s no more brick
but in the nest
a little brown chick