Saturday, May 2, 2009

"one,two buckle my shoe."
"buckle your own shoe!"
"who said that?"
"I did. What are yo doing with those
silly buckles on your shoes anyway?"
"three, four, shut the door."
"you shut it! you opened it!"
"five, six, pick up sticks."
"you do it! do you think I'm your slave?
buckle my shoe,shut the door, pick up sticks,
the next thing you'll be telling me to do is
lay them strait!"
"but it's only a poem. Nine, ten, a big fat... oh, never mind."
by Shel silverstien

3 comments:

Joye and Don said...

Enjoyed the poem that you posted, I like Shel Silverstein also. Loved having you come over last night.

Welcome to Lulu's life. said...

I forgot about that poem. Thanks for sharing!

Julie said...

Good to have you blogging again.