The Rock
The rock,
cold and hard.
They are lifeless
and come in all shapes,
color and sizes.
Some are heavy,
some are light.
we keep them as pets,
but we don’t feed them
because they’re dead.
I once had a pet rock.
His name is Rocky.
He was boring-
a solid grey color.
He didn’t do much.
Then I dropped him.
Now he has a friend.
They are two haves
of a hole.
I call them,
Rocky and Road.
They are lifeless pets,
which are easy to keep.
So get a pet-
A PET ROCK!
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