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The ‘ough’ poem
I wanted bread, so made some dough,
The flour looked like soft, white snow.
I baked the dough to cook it through,
And took it out at half past two.
But the crust was just too tough!
I chewed and chewed the awful stuff.
After a while, I gulped and coughed,
Why wasn’t my bread nice and soft?
I thought, was it the farmer’s plough,
That ruined all the wheat somehow?
I sighed, walked to the shops,
and bought a loaf of bread – the softest sort.