Marvon Pebbles found some pebbles,
by a river puddle.
He picked the pebbles one by one,
and put them in a purple kettle.
When cleaning all his new found pebbles,
Marvin seemed a little muddled.
What shall I do with all my pebbles,
pondered Marvon Pebbles.
I'll go downtown and peddle pebbles,
from my purple kettle.
And after selling all his pebbles,
he rode his bike,
and peddled back,
to the river puddle.