An original poem with sniffed-out clues, goofy mistakes, and a very sticky ending.
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Stanza One
There once was a dog on the beat,
Who solved every mystery neat.
He sniffed out a clue,
Then sat in some glue,
And skidded backward down the street.
Stanza Two
“Aha!” barked the sleuth with a grin,
“The bad guy was hiding within!”
He burst through the door,
Then slid on the floor,
But still said, “I meant to spin in.”