I can see it
just up there
I can’t reach it,
that’s not fair!
If I grab this leg
and shake
it may fall down!
but it might break
Even stood
on tippy-toes
how I’ll get it
heaven knows
Suppose I climb
up on this chair?
I don’t like heights
don’t think I dare
If I clamber
on the shelf
I might fall
and hurt myself
It’s not fair
I’ll let it be
it’s not easy
being three
2 comments:
Hello Keith
Very lovely poem ..brought a smile to my lips :)
Perhaps you would enjoy one I wrote in a similar vein
http://la-muse07.blogspot.com/2008/02/curious-twinkle-followed-scurrying-ant.html
Thanks for looking up "Competition" and I am glad you enjoyed it ! :)
Would it be backscratching if I said I enjoyed your poem more?!
Ok ..let's say your poem is more 'mature' ..after all a three year old would be than a little crawling baby !! :)
P.S.
Have put up one more for the WI prompt of "Flight "
Hope you will look it up :)
Thanks
http://la-muse07.blogspot.com/2007/11/eagle.html
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