My six random words:
- Morning
- Sniff 
- Frank
- Art
- Chimney
- Carrot

Frank wakes up in the morning,

And multiple times at night,

Only to one day find his favorite carrot out of sight,

The carrot that has been with him through thick and thin,

The one he sniffs to calm down,

And is unique in his farmtown,

He got the carrot from his friend Bart,

Who swore it was a work of art,

So proud of the carrot, yet it’s covered in mud,

Like a filthy, dilapidated chimney that crashed with a loud thud.