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My Favorite Little Pot
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Self Poetry Today, I burned the bottom off of my favorite pot;
Of little pots, I have one; not a lot.
I am so very disappointed;
That my pot has become disjointed.
It would be nice if I got another little pot for the Christmas season;
Because I really have a reason.
It boils my coffee water, so very quickly;
I drink decaffeinated coffee, so it doesn't make me sickly.
I think I will ask my family for another pot;
Because, of money, they have a lot.
So, I will be fullfilled in my Christmas wishes;
Besides making real mosaics out of dishes.
