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?