Black Friday

Black Friday Poem

Today is Black Friday

and the sales abound.

There is one special toy

that cannot be found

It is the Crayola Crayon Maker

to make old into new

You can melt old crayons

To color your shoe

The colors are many

and the combinations can on forever

Your imagination is open

The names chosen will end never

I'm trying to get a great price

but cannot succeed

I don't know if I'll have it

but I'll try to fill the need

The colors of Imagination

will always fill a child's mind

We all love to color

There will be a surprise to find.

Matthew really wants this

to make his mind soar

He doesn't know yet

It will be sitting on the floor

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