i wave goodbye when butter flies - a poem by Jack Prelutsky

I put music to this poem by Jack Prelutsky today.
For Season 654 of the Ukulele - Changes

I WAVE GOODBYE WHEN BUTTER FLIES
I wave good-bye when butter flies
and cheer a boxing match,
I’ve often watched my pillow fight,
I’ve sewn a cabbage patch,
I like to dance at basket balls
or lead a rubber band,
I’ve marveled at a spelling bee,
I’ve helped a peanut stand.

It's possible a pencil points,
but does a lemon drop?
Does coffee break or chocolate kiss,
and will a soda pop?
I share my milk with drinking straws,
my meals with chewing gum,
and should I see my pocket change,
I'll hear my kettle drum.

It makes me sad when lettuce leaves,
I laugh when dinner rolls,
I wonder if the kitchen sinks
and if a salad bowls,
I've listened to a diamond ring
I've waved a football fan,
and if a chimney sweeps the floor,
I'm sure the garbage can.