Sunday, September 29, 2013

092913

Beans

Jack slipped on a bean and fell
that last bit,
hurt his back,
it was left to Jill to outwit the giant;
fortunately,
that was not difficult:
he sucked at probability,
and darts!
hands way too big--
she cleaned him out.
"Don't go away mad," she called
after he kicked the barn in,
but it would be alright;
an 8-foot penny
is worth its weight in copper.

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