Sunday, May 23, 2010


There was a boy 
Who had a toy 
He made out of a spoon.   

And he would play 
To start each day 
And end each afternoon.   

And he would dance 
And run and prance 
And love his Spoonie so!   

And everywhere, 
With love so rare, 
The boy and spoon would go.   

And then one day, 
While out to play, 
They met some angry guys.   

With smirks and sneers, 
These jerks with jeers 
Shot lightning from their eyes!   

And all too soon, 
They stole the spoon 
And called the boy a dork!   

He gave no cry— 
Made no reply— 
Just brought out Mister Fork.

1 comment:

  1. Bwa-ha-ha-ha-ha!! LOVE IT! I was afraid it might turn out sad.