By Martin Sercombe
once upon a time,
time upon a once,
there lived a boy,
a boy there lived,
who was totally unique.
unique was he,
for when he spoke,
his words would jump and dance.
they’d dance and jump,
and never stop,
dancing back and forth.
people found it very strange,
so strange the people found it,
when all his words
the words of his,
would move about
all day.
they tried to help,
to help they tried,
but he just laughed,
and laughed.
he loved to juggle words,
word juggling was his love
and so his words
he jumbled
in a thousand
different
ways.
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