Yes, thief stood in the dirt,
Like bees land on flowers,

And we stared at each other,
For hours and hours!
I demanded my 11,
This valentine’s day,
Be he wouldn’t return it,
It wasn’t OK…
So I took out a candy,
A little, red heart,
And tossed it towards thief,
It flew like a dart…

If the candy traveled 12 feet a minute,
and flew through the air for 11 minutes,
how many feet did the candy travel in all?