A Glass Half Full of Stuff to Read

Short Poems, Long Poems & Limericks

My kettle is full of magic

From the handle to the spout

And if I rub it when it's boiling

A steamy little genie comes out

 

She floats through the kitchen air

On top a gaseous cloud

She pops out when the kettle whistles

And it whistles really loud

 

She'll hover over mugs

Filled with coffee or with tea

And ask you what you wish for

But there are no wishes three

 

Only two wishes can she grant

A duo is the most she'll do

When she whips out her little sugar lumps

And asks “one lump or two?”

 



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