The Quick Poem

Title

The Quick Poem

 

They say the fastest trips in ships

Are made in ships with chips and dips.

The dips and chips on ships for trips

They make fast trips but shaky sips.

The box with socks is sealed with locks

Now open up those socks box locks

For with the locks on that socks box

I cannot find my boxy socks.

Author's Note

A Dr. Seuss--esque poem. I kind of like it, how about you?