M,R,P

Missing Red Pen. It's a mystery I shall never understand I know I had it yesterday as I held it in my hand. but just what have i done with it, I really couldn't say. Have I left it by my chair or is it put away! I'm looking up, I'm looking down I'm searching everywhere. Oh! There it is, I see it now underneath your chair. Underneath my chair my dear. What is it that you've found? Oh! Yes I also see it dear it never made a sound/ Here let me pick it up for you and put it in your hand. But how it got under my chair I'll never understand. You know you often lose it dear every now and then. If it means that much to you take more care with your red pen.