The egg.


            ‘Boink!’
         Went the egg,
       On his bum.
      He began to bounce:
     Bumping and jumping
    Up


        and down.
 The egg went blundering all over
and around

The egg tried to run,
              to have some fun,
He did a jig or two,
and a couple of
Stunts.
The kings’ men & horses
 He managed to shun,
 They flashed their guns
  and got him stunned
   He went into a dizzy spell
     until he spun-—
      And this is the end.
        Of H.D.
          the dunce.

It was just too bad he couldn’t get away as he did in front,
For he ended up in the hospice for more than a month.

-A.B.

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