Poems
Tuesday 29 July 2014
The boy and his sausage meat
One day a boy went walking,
And walked into a store.
He bought a pound of sausage meat ,
And laid it on the floor.
The boy began to whistle-
He whistled up a tune,
And all the little sausages
Danced around the room
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