Posted by: Miss McBooty | July 15, 2010

The Cookie Jar

“Keep away from that!” Warns Grandma
as she shakes her wooden spoon from afar.
I timidly obey and wonder about
the mysterious magical cookie jar.
When I was little I had hoped for cookies and 
lifted its lid when she turned away.
POOF!  I immediately turned into a chicken 
and continued to lay brown eggs for a day.
Since then she’s shared stories of fantastic powers —
enchantment completely unpredictable.
Nevertheless I remain determined to discover
the secrets within Grandma’s magical cookie jar.

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