Merry Avenue is home
To many stands and a gnome
This little gnome is mocked
For in size he severely lacks
On his seat is rocks and clocks and tacks
And no one ever gives him snacks
So one day the little gnome
Had a big surprise for Merry Avenue
He opened up a little shop
And called it the Pomegranate
There it was thought he sold the red fruit
Yet, our friend the gnome was such a brute
Instead he sold granite
Dug by a man named Pome
Pome was not happy with the little gnome
And set a fire on his little home
He got back at little gnome
For little gnome has no home,
And instead lives in the shop.
