Carol Mitra Poet Rhyme

The Pounds They Found Nursery Rhyme

Nothing was found when they let out the two hounds
They went running after her charging and chasing 
frothing abound
Like a ball rolling on the ground was Ms. Round
She made a loud sound and was caught and bound
She kicked the gravel and began to unravel all wound
And as she frowned her hat fell off her crown
Out tumbled lots of pounds that built quite a mound
Made to sit out all day under a very hot sun
As she roasted in the heat and browned
Crying and screaming out loud, in her tears she 
drowned!

25.4.22

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Paula Goldsmith May 5, 2022 at 12:06 PM Congratulations on your win. A wonderful story/write. Have a blessed day.......... Carol Mitra May 9, 2022 at 9:52 PM Thank you dear Paula....much love :)

Christuraj Alex May 3, 2022 at 4:05 AM Vivid illustration. Congratulations! Carol Mitra May 4, 2022 at 12:45 AM Thanks Christuraj.....much appreciated :)

Eve Roper May 2, 2022 at 7:04 PM Great story, Carol, congratulations on your 1st place win. Blessing my friend Carol Mitra May 4, 2022 at 12:45 AM Thanks dear Eve.....I am thrilled that you liked it :)