On the way to the ice cream shop
I met a fairy called Piglet.
Her nose was as round as a Jar of Jam.
And her ten fingers wiggled
She had knobbly knees like an Earthquake
That looked like Jelly
Into her muddy pit
I met an Artist called Colour.
He had hands as colourful as a rainbow
And her rainbow eyes scaned the world
with hair like the end of a paint brush
He then painted the sunset
That was as full of yellow.
I met a princess called Ice cream.
She had hair as colourful as a rainbow
And she had ice-cream fingers
She had eyes as brown as chocolate sorce
And melting ice cream for a drink.
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