Carpet Corral, A Rhyming Sunday Photo Fiction

Photo courtesy of B.Barnes for SPF

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 – – 2020

Published by Jim Sponseller

Family man, father, programmer, and artist. I work with digital art, photographs, author poems and fiction, and also work in artistic metal smithing. You can find poems, photos, and digital art samplings at Thank you for your support! If you like my offerings and would like to donate, please buy me a coffee:

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