And To Think I saw it on Mulberry Street by Dr. Seuss
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When I leave home to walk to school, My dad always says to me, Marco, keep your eyelids up and see what you can see. But when I tell him where I've been and what I think I've seen, he looks at me and sterling since your ice is much too king, stop telling such right this tale. Stop turning minutes until Wicks. What can I say when I get home Today? All the long wait to school and all the way back I've looked and I looked and I kept careful track. But all that I've noticed except my own feet. It's a horse on a wagon on Low Bury Street. That's nothing to tell of. That won't do, of course, just a broken down wagon that drawn by a horse back and be my story. That's only a start. I'll say that a zebra was pulling that cart, and that is a story that no, it could be when I say that I saw on Mobile Street. Yes, the zebras, fine. But I think it's just a shame. Just a march post beast with the cart that so taint the story would be really better to hear if the driver I saw there was a charity here. Ah, golden a blue chariots. Something to meet wrongly like thunder down Mulberry Street. No, we'll do it all does. He was too small. A reindeer is better. He's fast and exploit. Oh, and he'd look my smart on old Mulberry Street. Four On a minute there's something wrong. Arranger hits the way it feels toe pull, something that runs on wheels. He'd be much happier instead if he could pull a Basques. Let em reindeer in the sleigh say A I can think of that Jack or Fred or Joe or Net say Even Jane could think of that. But it isn't too late to make one little change. A slaying, an elephant There something strange, say, that makes a story than know it can be when I say that I saw it on Mulberry Street, but now I don't know. It still doesn't seem right, an elephant pulling a thing that's so light but whip it around in the air like a kite. But he looks simply grand with a great big brass band. Will Ban, also good should have someone to hear it, but it's going so fast that it's hard to keep near it out. Put on a trailer. I know they won't mind, for my man says and listens. Well, hitch on behind. But now is it fair, Fair what I've done. But those wagons were more than a ton. That's really too heavy a load for one beast. Get awesome helpers. He needs to, at least. But now that worries me. In this little bury ST lands into bliss on its there, Something I can't fix up there will be on awful traffic. Mix up takes police to do the trick to God Lynn through word traffic. *** takes police to do the trick. They'll never crash. Now they'll raise a top speed when sergeant move any himself in the lead. The mayor is there, and he thinks it's great. He raises his hat as they dashed. Withstand the mayor is there in the Alderman 20 waving big banners of red, white and blue condensed story that no one could be If I saw that isil on Mulberry Street with a world, its motor and a airplane piers and dumps how competitive? Well, everyone cheers and that makes a story that's really not back But I still could be better supposed that I add a showman who eats with sticks, a big magician doing tricks, the 10 foot beer that needs a cone. No time for more. I'm almost home. What's around the corner? And Gaster the great I ran up the stairs and I felt something great. But I have story that knowing and to think that I saw a Mulberry Street. But desta quietly, calmly just drop your store and then tell me and decides on the way from home from school. There is so much to tell. I just couldn't begin. Dad looked at me shortly important his chin. You frown at me sternly from there, his seat so nothing to look at, no people to greet. Did nothing excite you or make your heart beat? Nothing, I said, throwing reddest. Be playing horse in a walk in on Mulberry Street.