A tale I wrote
There's a wooden pig
with the legs of a giraffe
and the stomach of a cow.
It's mixed in with the bin trucks
and magnetic fish, just next
to the rainbow xylophone.
The floor boards are holding
the weight of a miniature kitchen,
its drawers stuffed with soft
peppers, hotdogs, and cheese.
There is just enough room
for a mind to go for a swim
between the building blocks,
books about animals being friends,
and raisins lost from their family.
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