A crooked little girl and a crooked little house

A crooked little girl and a crooked little house

A Poem by Chelsea L. Ellsworth
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There once was a crooked little girl

Who lived in a crooked little house

With her crooked little dolls

Sitting in rows

The crooked little girl played with these crooked little dolls

Day by Day

The crooked the girl made stories up

By playing with her crooked little dolls

She got a new crooked doll once every 2 days

Her crooked little dolls came in every shape and size

She took her niece as a crooked little doll

She took her mother as a crooked little doll

She had no father

A maid dressed in black

Helped her get the crooked little dolls

Dolls that live on the inside but not the outside

The crooked little girl went up in flames

As did her house

And all the crooked little dolls located withen

The maid had died in her own crooked way

Poisoning her self and burning alive

The crooked little girl and the crooked little house

All got thier punishment

Flames and poison

 

 

© 2008 Chelsea L. Ellsworth


Author's Note

Chelsea L. Ellsworth
3rd hr. english was too easy... and i had some leftover time..

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Added on February 25, 2008
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Chelsea L. Ellsworth
Chelsea L. Ellsworth

Alpena, MI



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