where are my paint brushes
Where did my paint brushes go? Asked the mole.
I will help you look said the crescent moon, once so whole.
I see them but I am keeping it a secret said McPink.
He liked seeing the boot way up high, on the sink.
Why would I have used the boot? The artist said with surprise.
Did not realize it was his wife who put them there while making pies.
They can stay there, his wife said “then they are not plugging up the sink.”
Good idea said the fifties refrigerator, aptly named Mr. McPink.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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