Queue Is Quu
Queue is Quu
I m a g i nation is where we are today,
I came to play never to fight,
to write the poem,
not to read the ones that are written.
I am in a spelling bee,
the judge is looking right at me,
Spell Queue pleease,she almost sneezzed,
it got awefully quiet in that place,
a look of pure concentration on my face.
Quu I smile Q u u .
She smiles a look of satisfaction,
sure that i am wrong,
a roar goes up from all the crowded people,
Give it to him,he must not be wrong.
Later it is in the dictionary.
I looked it up and just for ewe,
here is what it said for Quu.
Quu.---his answer to the spelling bee.
I am never wrong.
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