The Dark Child's Haiku part 2

Sing, Tommy Tucker!

Your life depends on music

Dulcet tones mean food

Twinkling star on high

What are you? Diamond or dust?

Both shine just the same

Nine-day-old pottage

Whether eaten hot or cold

Tastes like crap to me

Miss Muffet eating

Encounters an arachnid

Spider wins this round

Farmer, dell-dweller

Taking wife, child, nurse, cat, rat

Cheese remains bereft

Quo Vadis, Kitty?

Seeking a Queen? Word says you

Dethroned a mouse there