Where in the world did my penny go?
I look high
I look low
Back and forth
To and fro
But I can’t find it.
Have you seen it
It’s brown like me.
I can describe it from front to back
All around.
Can you help me find it
If you put it on it’s side, it rolls right on off
Give a flick of the wrist and it spins a fortune
Believe me or don’t
Did you hear it?
When it fell from my hand it made a clinkin-like noise
Maybe rolled a little bit
But I’m positive it came this way
And it landed right where you’re standing
Not to be rude
But I can’t leave here without it, it’s more precious than any marble
So I have to know
Where in the world did my penny go?
About the Creator
Beloved Natarí Kaelum
An alchemist with words, traveling the Universe looking for new words to describe my adventures.
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