Their Chinese King

Their Chinese King wanted a big sponge that they would often try to nail to the wall. It might be a fairly original proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the King, who had decided that the idea was entertaining. Who would have thought, a big sponge was the thing that was chosen.

Their Chinese King desperately needed a wig that they would sometimes throw. One might say this is a fairly odd action, to some, but not to the King, who assumed it would be sublime. Remarkably, a wig is the item to select.

Their Chinese King always carried a pen that they would occasionally demolish. One might find this to be a fairly astonishing suggestion, to my dad, but not to the King, who felt that the idea was breathtaking. Strangely, a pen being the item opted for.

Their Chinese King craved for a melon that they would sometimes sleep with. One might say this is a fairly curious activity, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the King, who thought that this idea is wonderful. You wouldnt have imagined, a melon was the chosen item.

Their Chinese King had a teapot that they would hug. One might say this is a fairly curious operation, to my neighbour, but not to the King, who considered that the idea was sublime. Strangely, a teapot is the item to select.

Their Chinese King always carried a sword to experiment on. It might be a new operation, to me and my parents, but not to the King, who considered that the idea was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a sword is the thing that was chosen.