The sun was high
Wrapping the clouds around.
Little Tully ventured to town
To buy groceries, candies sweet n sour.
Bidding Mother goodbye he went
Carrying a list long
Hopping along.
The brook cajoled
With its aqua pristine.
Little Tully went to its shore,
And forgot to get done the market chore.
He splashed water all around him
Besotted by brooks call
Under hot sun.
A boat he made
To sail by the brooks side,
Of the list mother gave to him
To buy from store, in the market nearby.
And in all the fun he let go
Task which mother had told
He did not one!
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Shristee Singh
Shristee Singh is a writer and a blogger by passion. She loves penning poetry and prose. Her
stories have been featured on various platforms as well as she has won 100 words stories
occasionally. She has also authored level 2 books for children on Storyweaver.
stories have been featured on various platforms as well as she has won 100 words stories
occasionally. She has also authored level 2 books for children on Storyweaver.
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