I’m looking for a poem from the 1980s. Here’s what I remember:
One day mommy brought me a treat
and I asked her if it was something to eat
or is it round and can I bounce it on the ground
No my dear she said to me
its neither and she let me see
and there inside the the wrappings lay
a sailboat for which to play
? – something about bringing it down to the pond
the fastest little craft afloat
Thank you!!