The Daily Doggerel
What did I spy on the streets, perchance?A fast-rolling cart. A man losing his pants!
He ran half the block, the cart getting away
At first I thought someone engaged in foul play
The little wheels rolled and then turned to the right
Serendipitously slowed as the cart neared the light.
Then I saw the man laugh as he shook off his hood,
Caught up with the cart, rearranged the food.
He huffed and he puffed, then bent double from glee.
I saw what I saw, but the joke was on me!
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