Duh- this is clearly straight from a Mother Goose book.
You know the one-Jill and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a bucket-o-baby,
Jill made a mess of her unflattering dress,
And the other Jill made a lovely blackbaby pie.
AND
That the child in the bucket was clearly the evil overlord.
Both very lovely stories. I would love to see what other people think of this picture. Leave a comment on this post about what you think is going on in this picture. A nice little story will do. I will choose my favorite, post it, and that person will be famous.
Rules:
-You have to comment the story. No telling or emailing me the story. They won't count.
-It has to be in by Thanksgiving-eve.
-You have to do it.
2 comments:
Ooh, Mary. Your rhyme is clever, but ever so slightly politically incorrect. Consider an edit on the last line.
Upon a re-reading, I realize that this was not your own poem. But still. It skeeves me out a bit, my friend.
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