Humpty Dumpty sat on his wall
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall
All were mourning Ms. Dumpty cried
Now his servants fetched his pieces
Placed in a jar took them to town
The new doctor examined him
The doctor had a new tool
Micro Robot emptied the jar
Put those pieces into a slot
Magnicant Machine does all
Spit out Humpty like new again
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- Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2019, All Rights Reserved
- I'm linked with Isadora Gruye in the Imaginary Garden at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2019/07/out-of-standard-this-is-end.html?m=1
- Izzie wanted us to change the ending of a poem whose ending bothered us.
It takes a machine to fix what all the king's men couldn't do.
ReplyDeleteImagine how old Humpty would be now. I love this, Jim!
ReplyDeleteThe miracles of modern medicine :)
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