I scattered my pieces right out of the box
Handing them off for others to solve
If you wish, I can be polite
If you wish, I can fill with spite
All the edges were cut and frayed
Never made to fit the gag
I found the need to gather my track
And fix the broken pieces back
Now they fit, or rather, they lay
Staggered and silly, yet bright as may
freshly groomed Goose (aka Lucy) and her stuffed crocodile who is trapped but not suffering (or so Lucy tells me) xo