The “Thing”
By Jonah Figueroa
Once there was a thing,
that loved to sing.
He saw a pie,
but he didn’t eat it because it would die.
Then he saw a pig,
that did
a little jig.
He saw some plastic,
That was acting bombastic.
Then he swam in a lake,
called lake jake.
There was an archer,
that had a ice-cream parlor.
He saw a house,
inside was a Mouse.
He saw cat,
that Is fat.
He ate a potato,
his friend was a tomato.
He saw a pug,
wrapped in a rug.
He saw a blower,
this poem starts over!


