The Old Man and the Medicine -- Copyright May 24, 2010

Once upon a time there was an old man who lived in a white house

by the working center
and a friend of his came there


and then he saw his friend
and then he asked how his friend was doing
and then he was gone
and then the boy was gone too
and then the old man was all by himself


and then he had to pay himself
and he had to come back and pay himself the bill of his working center.


It was a special bill for sick stuff.


Certainly, he came to a shop
for medicine for his wife
and then the medicine for his wife wasn't good, but she had to take it anyway,
and then he climbed up the ladder
and then he fell down
and landed on his foot


and it didn't hurt,


because he bounced on a pillow
that he had under the ladder
so he wouldn't get hurt if he fell down.

The medicine certainly wasn't good for boys, but it certainly was for girls.
And then the girl said, "This is good medicine and I want to take it every day.
"I want to take that medicine and slurp it right up."


And she certainly wasn't bad, she was good, because the car was a tank.


Then the general said where is the book I'm trying find at?
and then he wears a shirt about his size
but it was too small and he couldn't fit in his shirt
and he said, "Who will guard my stomach?"


and then somebody with a balloon said


"I'm up here in the sky."