Little Poem

Once upon a time

I caught a little rhyme
I set it on top of a dime
but it started to ryhme

I chased it to the store
but it only got to the door
I scooped it in my pure
but it started to burst.

I caught it in my hand
but it turned into sand

I followed it down the block
but it turned into a clock

When I fed it cookies
it became my snookies

Then it grew into a dress
and flew away in the mess.





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