The cry rang out from aisles away.
“I’ve lost my toy! My dino named Ray!”
So I rushed to the call of the little boy.
Said, I know where to find your dino toy.
He is guarding the carpet from unsavory men.
Amongst the rolls he stands in the pen.
The boy looked at me sadly, confused look on his face.
Let me show you, I started to lead to the place.
Just a few aisles back you will find your pal.
Making his stand in the carpet corral.
A short fun rhyme for this week’s Sunday Photo Fiction hosted by Donna. I hope it brought a smile to your face!
Jim Sponseller – mindescapes.net – 2020