The king sat on the table for a breakfast he liked most,
he ordered scramled eggs and ham with cherry jam on toast.
He also ordered six cakes to see what the baker bakes,
Then he added chocolate sauce and gave a little pause.
He walked to the garden wth the sun shining on his face,
But coz of the amount he ate, slowly weakened his pace.
Alas! He tripped and fell in a hole,
and as he hit his head he thought of food more and more!
That was cool, Zoya. I loved reading the poem. It made me hungry for dessert 🙂 Keep writing.
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Thnk you Aunty Vishakha
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Thank you Aunty Vishakha 🙂
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Keep writing please..
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