Why does many a chair have legs?
For I have not seen it walk,
And why do my training shoes have tongues?
For I have not heard them talk.
And why do all my combs have teeth?
For never have I seen one eat,
And since when did a needle have a head?
And why do we measure in feet?
All this nonsense, I do not understand.
Has something gone wrong with our charm?
Or should we really have 12 inches feet,
And should my armchair, have an arm?
So maybe if I started counting with sheep,
Would that make sense to you?
And should I say that my corn has ears
For I think that sounds weird, don’t you?
If not then maybe I should say,
That my bunk bed has brains,
That my computer has a mouse,
And if I stay inside I'll get caught in the rain?
It made me laf, and despite wot u say i think that u have lost the plot! but it dunt matter we all love u anyways. Its a really clever poem, so i hope u dont mind that i printed it off to stick on my bedroom wall xXx
I understand what you ment about it been alot like "Whats in a name?". Both are excellent.
Tee,hee...so true!! Loved this little gem, Terri!! It reminds me of a fun one I wrote myself, called, 'What's In A Name???' Its posted on my page. Think you will like it, in light of this fun one!*hugs*
Cathy
Hiya i think this poem is one of your best- and you do have a point. I think it's great!
Your sister Toni ( you already know this as i have told you to your face i just want others to kmow what i think!