Poem
there once was a moose and a goose, someone let them loose. so for the day, they got out to play. they ran into a kitty cat, who had no idea where he was at. so they strolled into town, and encountered a clown, who had a frown. so they danced around the frowned clown, joyous all the way, excited they got to play. they had such fun times, they decided to chime. when all was said and done, desires they had one. for just then, they wanted their pen. for they were homesick, as if someone played a trick. so onward home they go, whistling two and fro. and just then, they find their pen. late that night, they chat about their delight. for what tomorrow brings, they care not a thing.





