Cup and Tub
In the kitchen sat the cup and tub how,
Odd they thought, one belongs here, the other doesn't,
But the silly humans always mix things up.
The small cup rattled and tattled on the wood with legs,
While the tub jumped and tumbled on the kitchen floors,
The smell of soft cookies keeps them calm,
Though they feel stuck as a coconut crab on the tree,
not knowing wheter to go up or down.
At least they see something new,
They talked and barked and pranked the humans,
jumping around and slipping through their fingers,
both have fun together
Till it turned dark
And they had to depart.
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