Hello all! I am back after a long long time and I am here with a poem. Here it is.
The Most Fantastic Dream
“I had the most fantastic dream” declared Mr. Donspickle
“It was a funny dream.
In it I had a cake made of pickles,
I felt like dancing like elves!
But instead of music,
came in the man who sells shells!
He hoped around until he felt unwell.
He looked purple and pink
And challenged me to spell bread.
Poor me, lost the challenge
but I took the opportunity to challenge him to spell spring.
As he was about to spell,
The alarm went ring-ring!
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