I'd like to tell a tale of a sorcerer and his magical bowl,
For on this weary mother, they sure do take a toll.
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I lift the lid of this porcelin bowl and much to my dismay
I find the disappearing object the sorcerer hid that day.
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The fork that was snatched up off the kitchen floor
And the cookies that he kept coming back in for more.
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Yesterday he tried to help his mommy rid the clothes of dirt
And then appeared in the magic bowl his brand new spanking shirt!
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This magic bowl has more power than making things disappear,
For the sorcerer simply dips his hands and they come out crystal clear!
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And thus goes the tale of this magical team,
And the mother who scrubs to ensure that it's clean!
Haha!! That's hilarious! Probably not so much in the moment though, right! :) Cute poem :)
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