All Poems

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One Inch Tall

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

If you were only one inch tall, you'd ride a worm to school.
The teardrop of a crying ant would be your swimming pool.
A crumb of cake would be a feast
And last you seven days at least,
A flea would be a frightening beast
If you were one inch tall.

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It's Dark in Here

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

I am writing these poems
From inside a lion,
And it's rather dark in here.
So please excuse the handwriting

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Holy Baptisme

© George Herbert

As he that sees a dark and shadie grove,
  Stayes not, but looks beyond it on the skie;
  So when I view my sinnes, mine eyes remove
More backward still, and to that water flie,

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Forgotten Language

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

Once I spoke the language of the flowers,
Once I understood each word the caterpillar said,
Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings,
And shared a conversation with the housefly

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The Lovers Of The Wind

© Arthur Symons

Can any man be quiet in his soul

And love the wind? Men love the sea, the hills:

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Danny O'Dare

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

Danny O'Dare, the dancin' bear,
Ran away from the County Fair,
Ran right up to my back stair
And thought he'd do some dancin' there.

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To The God Of Fond Desire

© James Thomson

One day the God of fond desire,
  On mischief bent, to Damon said,
"Why not disclose your tender fire,
  Now own it to the lovely maid?"

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Boa Constrictor

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

Oh, I'm being eaten
By a boa constrictor,
A boa constrictor,
A boa constrictor,

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To A Lady Asking Foolish Questions

© Ernest Christopher Dowson

Why am I sorry, Chloe? Because the moon is far:

  And who am I to be straitened in a little earthly star?

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A Boy Named Sue

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

Well, my daddy left home when I was three,
and he didn't leave much to Ma and me,
just this old guitar and a bottle of booze.
Now I don't blame him because he run and hid,
but the meanest thing that he ever did was
before he left he went and named me Sue.

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Wind

© Sydney Thompson Dobell

Oh the wold, the wold,
Oh the wold, the wold!
Oh the winter stark,
Oh the level dark,
On the wold, the wold, the wold!

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God's Wheel

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

GOD says to me with a kind
of smile, "Hey how would you like
to be God awhile And steer the world?"
"Okay," says I, "I'll give it a try.

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A Dramatic Poem

© William Butler Yeats

Second Sailor.  And I had thought to make
  A good round Sum upon this cruise, and turn -
  For I am getting on in life - to something
  That has less ups and downs than robbery.

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Anteater

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

"A genuine anteater,"
The pet man told me dad.
Turned out, it was an aunt eater,
And now my uncle's mad!

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The Little Boy and the Old Man

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

Said the little boy, "Sometimes I drop my spoon."
Said the old man, "I do that too."
The little boy whispered, "I wet my pants."
"I do that too," laughed the little old man.

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Limerick: There was an Old Man of Bohemia

© Edward Lear

There was an Old Man of Bohemia,
Whose daughter was christened Euphemia,
Till one day, to his grief,
She married a thief,
Which grieved that Old Man of Bohemia.

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Cloony The Clown

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

I'll tell you the story of Cloony the Clown
Who worked in a circus that came through town.
His shoes were too big and his hat was too small,
But he just wasn't, just wasn't funny at all.

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The Folly Of Being Comforted

© William Butler Yeats

ONE that is ever kind said yesterday:

"Your well-beloved's hair has threads of grey,

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Picture Puzzle Piece

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

One picture puzzle piece
Lyin' on the sidewalk,
One picture puzzle piece
Soakin' in the rain.

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Bear In There

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

There's a Polar Bear
In our Frigidaire--
He likes it 'cause it's cold in there.
With his seat in the meat