In the simmering afternoon Simon had thought

To scurry away like squirrel something he had bought

In jovial ceramic cookie pot he had.

Amidst cowboy cookie, itt’s hid real bad.

One night he wandered in quite late for a small snack.

As he reached for it, he was then taken aback.

His heart was a flutter. Where was it? Who knew?

Those sparkling gold earrings and all that dough he blew.