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Simple Simon poem
Simple Simon met a pieman going to the fair;
Said Simple Simon to the pieman "Let me taste
your ware"
Said the pieman to Simple Simon "Show me first
your penny"
Said Simple Simon to the pieman "Sir, I have not
any!"
Simple Simon went a-fishing for to catch a
whale;
All the water he had got was in his mother's
pail.
Simple Simon went to look if plums grew on a
thistle;
He pricked his fingers very much which made poor
Simon whistle.
He went for water in a sieve but soon it all
fell through;
And now poor Simple Simon bids you all "Adieu"
Simple Simon poem
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