lunch was two hours ago
and dinner is hours away
the hunger pangs are out of the cage
And they’ve begun to play
So over to the brown bread you go
And forage for a filling or two
When the jars of peanut butter and jam
Located above tonight’s spiced ham
Decide to greet you hello
Just the thing till dad makes tea
And summmat that you’ll eat with glee
Out in the garden without delay
Before running around the garden to play
The Inkwell 
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