I was sad and grumpy
As I lost my marble jar
It was a precious jewel
Among friends it made me a star,
I left it unattended on the garden bench
While I had all the fun in the rainy drench
It quickly turned in a flood of wrench
As no jar of marbles was there on the benc
I looked all over but nothing could I find
My friends helped, but at last I was left beh
I went home with a heavy heart
Mum was waiting with pies and tart
She found about my loss and ache
Come honey, here's your favourite cake.
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good poem but what we have to do
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