Thingymejigs and Thingymebobs
I just saw this purple monster
As greedy as a pig
Not sure what kind of monster it was
But it was this purple thingymejig
I know that it really loves food
Its tummy was really big
It was searching through the dustbins
This purple thingymejig
He had a head of brown hair
Though to be honest it looked like a wig
And it is sure to give you a scare
This purple thingymejig
I looked around at the back my house
When I heard a sob
There was this turquoise monster
A turquoise thingymebob
This monster looked oh so sad
Sat there all alone
Looking really down a heart
Chewing on a bone
I can’t find my brother it cried
He ran away and hid
You’ll know him if you see him
He is this purple thingymejig
Where I live is a really strange land
It is really, really odd
To have as well as a thingymejig
To have a thingymebob.
Copyright © Gary Wayne Hill | Year Posted 2013
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