Once upon a time.....

Once upon a time,
there was a man who liked to rhyme.
He went to the door to pick up a box,
but first he put on some Socks.
Inside the box was a bunch of Styrofoam,
and under that was a brand new comb.
He took the comb, went to the window and jumped out,
hoping that going out the window would cure him of the gout.
It was a magic comb, that shot out beams of light,
he landed on the ground, he was okay but over was his flight.
The magic comb had cured the gout but instead gave him scurvy,
now he went inside and fell on his bead, Topsy turvy.
he thought "I'll have to go and get this cured by doctor Murvy!"
So doctor Murvy gave him a cure,
and the medicine made his health pure.

awkward poems INK.