Pooklie Poem

While sitting in my kitchenHaving cakes and tea,I heard a knock upon my doorWhoever could it be?As I opened up to take a lookAnd was about to step outside,I heard a tiny fizzing soundAnd a Pooklie flew inside!?Make yourself at home I said??How long would you like to stay???One hundred years? she did reply,?and for you I?ll add a day.?Up and ?round she flew aboutShe really was quite nimble,I offered her some crumbs of cakeAnd coffee in a thimble.Now every day she?s at my sideIt?s always ?her and me,?And I?ll never forget that special timeWhen a Pooklie came to tea.

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