Mr. Poppy gave balloons to everyone he'd meet.
They were made from severed parts
Like hands and ears and feet.
He'd fill them up with helium,
Though no one knew quite why.
The people screamed and ran in fear,
letting the limbs fly high.
Then the tragic day came,
When all Poppy's parts had fled.
The last balloon he had to give
Was Mr. Poppy's head.