The Meatball
All roly and poly
It lay on the ground
Someone must have lost it
But now it was found-
My sixth sense told me
To take it right home
And so I did do that
Picked it up with a comb-
I then started running
Right to my own house
But no one was in there
Not even a mouse!-
But that was no problem
In fact I was glad
Except that my meatball
Was so very sad-
I asked him if he might
Sit down for a chat
And he sadly nodded
And took off his hat-
He said that "in nature,
you'll eat me someday"
I said "you're my best friend,
I won't eat you NO WAY!"-
And suddenly sadly
He turned into mush
Not the phrase, no
Literally turned into mush-
I then took him outside
So his soul could be free
Put him under "old meatball"
Who now is a tree-
So now I must warn you
Treat your meatballs real nice
Cause this time poor meatball
Turned into fat lice-
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TTFN
Ta Ta For Now,
Mishka