Passing out the letters,

Passing out the words,

Now they’re becoming sentences.

Sentences have grown,

The letters I’ve known,

Have really got much better.

Now those pithy sentences,

Have jumped into paras,

And somehow an article make.

And now there is an article,

Oh look, here comes another,

And yet another still.

Wait a minute,

Look at what I’ve written!

Now it seems, eleven!

I’ve broken through the limit,

I’ve written more than i need!

And now i’m waiting for,

The treasures that ensue