A Money Pot

A man was frightened and entered into a room, He fell in the corner and touched a broom, He read that wording to touch a middle pot, You can get some money that’s I have lot. When he touched a pot it grew up a tree, Please pour me water otherwise you aren’t free. He picked a pot and starts to search water, When he found a well he heard a loud laughter, I need someone’s blood if you need pot water, Otherwise don’t blame me I have a man slaughter, He suddenly saw a bird and thought to kill him, But bird said, you can slaughter me first go and tell him. He told him to the well, I have a bird to kill, Do you accept the blood that is only my thrill? Mice heard the talk and he got a shock, Why is he killing a bird, he has blood hoick? Why is your heart n’t kind and have no mercy? Please forgive him a bird I have a clue courtesy, I can cut your wein you can donate blood to a well, I am offering my friendship, that’s my thrill. He was happy to donate blood and got water a pot, When he poured water to a tree he laughed lot, A big fish eats a little never have a mercy thought, Friendship can solve a problem that’s my money pot.