Here are some pictures of the morning, and the poem they created.
A planet that we live in
Very Glorious indeed
With oceans made of custard
And houses made of cheese
We use banana phones
Almost everyday
And when we need some food
We use reddish earlobes to pay.
If you look past the town
And upon a hill
You will find a mystical creature
You really, really, will.
A crumbly chocolate cookie
With lots of pocket fluff
And in our topsy turvy town
We like to look buff.
Now you know what happens
In our wonderful weird town
We love to make it shine and sheen
So take a look around.
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