'Don'T Believe All You Hear' - Poem by Linda Winchell
While out walking the other day
I overheard some disturbing news.
That London Bridges was falling down
and a dish ran away with a spoon?
That some kid had a ring around a rosie
and Jack had rolled down a hill and broke his crown!
And that the sky was falling too I heard
there's a chicken spreading this all over town!
How can this be I asked myself?
Who's talking in this way?
Then I noticed it was a playground of children
in their school yard, at recess for play.
I guess I better verse myself
before this happens to me again.
Now I've got to get on my cell phone
and clear up, what I have just told all of my friends.
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