• SANDWICH
    It was no good, the PB&J, so I put it away someplace in my room.
    Weeks passed.
    The days grew cold..and so did the mold.
    It grew on that sandwich, and it grew randiand and fast.
    It spread and it spread 'till it went up the wall!
    It made a mess and woo! it smelled.
    I took that sandwich and threw it out!
    Only to be hoping that stench would go out.
    It only grew more.
    It grew over the trash can, so black and green.
    Fuzzy little animals played games on the mold's back.
    Untill I finally noticed how horribly wrong this had gone, is when I called;
    'The Mold Men'.
    The phone rang and rang until someone picked up.
    I told the Mold Men how horrible it was and the stench was so bad, my family had been rushed out the house!
    "So sorry..but this job is too much for us to handle! Poor Joe's eyes have burned out!"
    My mother and father were upset.
    I couldn't blame them.
    But if it wasnn't for me, we wouldn't be famous!