One fine Summer day at dawn
Mr Cookie crossed the lawn
Sun shining, a pleasant breeze
It's so nice to be outdoors
Suddenly, the Cookie sees:
Overhead, a seagull soars
Mr Cookie yells: "Oh my!
Will this be the day I die?"
Quickly running home, he hid
in a jar, and left a note:
"No kind cookies under lid,
I'll bite back!" - That's all he wrote.