This Is Just To Say - Poem by Mr. Awesomesauce
I am sorry to say that I ate all the cookies
But I was giving them a lot of lookies.
They tasted delicious,
I’m sure they weren’t nutritious
And I know it’s almost dinner
But, I’m feeling like a winner.
I know you will be mad,
And when you find out I’ll be sad.
Now you need to buy more,
And I’ll have to do some chores,
But in the end,
I’ll have to tend,
To my sore arm,
From doing chores till the alarm
Went off for our supper
And when I’m wearing my jumper,
Ready to go to bed, I’ll be glad
To have eaten those rad
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