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Stealing

February 24, 2007

I found a penny.
It was sitting down so
I painted its picture.
I took the penny to my room.

I threw open the curtains
And the sun said Ah!
Sometimes i put it in my pocket
And take it away.

We go and see things.
I check it is safe.
It sparkles and croons.
My shiny penny.

2 comments

  1. look after the pennies and the pounds (dollars whatever) will look after themselves…

    I like this poem; lovely.


  2. An absolute delight.



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