Poems By Shel Silverstein
Thursday, January 1, 2009
Turkey? By Shel Silverstein Pg. 34
I only ate one drumstick
At the picnic dance this summer,
Just one little drumstick– –
They say I couldn’t be dumber.
One tough and skinny drumstick,
Why was that such a bummer?
But everybody’s mad at me,
Especially the drummer.
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