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LEGO MEN

The Lego men.

Sat in the toy box playing with their bricks.

Johnnie the little fella took them out to play

Daddy put a board in the garden just upon the patio.

What was just a piece of ply grew before Johnnie's eye.

He tipped them out onto the board.

Went inside to fetch a drink and get a spot of near noon brunch.

A thriving hive of industry, was hidden in his plastic box.

He came back outside and all was built.

Castles and gardens, palatial palaces.

The Lego men had built a perfect village.

Nobody knew they could.

Just a little shocked.

His little sister Jennifer, she hid behind the garden wall.

It wasn't the work of the miraculous Lego men after all.

Who would ever have believed that the toys came out to play.

(C) Livvi

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Nov 9, 2014
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