There once was a cube called Rubik's
It's meant to be solved in a moment.
There are two kids that each got one
They tried to match sides just for fun.
They heard the tale of an Uncle
Who had rapid fast hands, yes he did
He could solve that crazy cube
He was one super fast dude!
A trip to a wedding took place
Of course Mr. Rubik's came along
Why? Because Uncle Jeff would there
And all those boys could do was stare.
He took that cube in his hands
Announced, "Get that timer ready"
And It was with great resolve
That splendid cube he did solve.
Now, several years later
One boy in particular kept trying
To reach the same level as his Uncle
And solve that cube which is a struggle
The day has arrived and the cube has been solved
Not once or twice - but now over and over!
But have no fear, that first cube solved by Jeff
Now has a special pace on the shelf.
The words have been uttered
Words of clear adoration
"Don't touch that cube over there!"
It was solved by my Uncle with care!
(I am so not a poet - but this was fun!)
