The Missing Piece Of The Jigsaw Poem by Paul Reed
The Missing Piece Of The Jigsaw
We did a jigsaw
You and me
One afternoon
Before our tea
We sorted out the pieces
Into middles and edges
We stacked separately
The flowers and the hedges
We concentrated hard
To find the bits that would fit
We turned them around
And scratched our heads a bit
At last we were nearly finished
But one final piece we sought
After all that time and effort
We were still one bit short!
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