I stepped onto the Jell-o mold
and jiggled till I sank –
I saw the room as it looked green
causing me to thank (think)
Someone put me in the fridge
to keep me fresh and good,
I didn’t get as awfully cold
as I thought I would.
But when they closed the heavy door
It suddenly got dark,
Just like the time I climbed the tree
and hid behind the bark.
Next I’ll slip inside the clock
and wedge between the gears,
to see if there are ticks inside
like everybody hears.
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