Short Kids Poem: Ice Cream

kids poem ice cream

I’ve replaced my bed with
an ice-cream machine.
It serves up chocolate
or vanilla bean.

My dresser is packed
with sprinkles and cherries.
My toy cupboard’s filled
with whip cream and berries.

I got rid of my books
to make room for bowls
and I’ve taught all my dolls
to use the controls.

I adore my room.
It makes my heart leap!
The only bad thing:
I have nowhere to sleep.



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