Five Little Aliens
I’m not sure where this poem came from… either it was made in house (and that is why there is no source) or it came from Mailbox.
Five Little Aliens Flying Out in Space
the first one said, let’s have a race.
The second one said, watch me go
The third one said, that’s so slow
The fourth one said, my ship’s fast
The fifth one said, I’m always last.
(I just noticed the clever soul who made these aliens made each alien with x number of eyeballs… )