Days Of The Week Poem
On Monday, I found the colour pink near the roses rink.
On Tuesday, I walked to a house that had a pet mouse.
On Wednesday, I saw a bird skiing in the sky.
On Thursday, I touched an angel feather in the rainy weather.
On Friday, I tasted a star from the scarred sky.
On Saturday, I heard a skeleton like shake vroom past my window.
On Sunday, I dreamed that I was up on could nine near the wonders of the world.
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