Rubik's Cube Poem by Mia White

Rubik's Cube

Rating: 3.0


It won’t fit.

Have a fit,
throw it out.

It isn’t nice and round like
everything else,
it doesn’t have the good colors,
it doesn’t fly.

Throw me in a basket.
Where are you taking me?
Up and out, you say?
Up and out up and out.

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