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From Quotes by Shel Silverstein
- Thanksgiving dinner's sad and thankless. Christmas dinner's dark and blue. When you stop and try to see it From the turkey's point of view.
- ...I am writing these poems from inside a lion...
- All The Woulda-Coulda-Shouldas Layin' In The Sun, Talkin' 'Bout The Things They Woulda-Coulda-Shoulda Done... But All Those Woulda-Coulda-Shouldas All Ran Away And Hid From One…
- There is a place where the sidewalk ends, And before the street begins, And there the grass grows soft and white, And there the sun…
- Thanksgiving dinner's sad and thankless. Christmas dinner's dark and blue. When you stop and try to see it From the turkey's point of view. Sunday…
- Although I cannot see your face As you flip these poems awhile, Somewhere from some far-off place I hear you laughing--and I smile.
- ALICE She drank from a bottle called DRINK ME And she grew so tall, She ate from a plate called TASTE ME And down she…
- Someone once told me this quote from long ago and I wouldn't listen, but right now I take this very seriously. Deep inside and from…
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