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Tuesday, December 9, 2014

Tuesday's Poem: With Nothing at All

With Nothing at All

I can have fun with nothing at all:
Skip, jump, or roll in a ball;
Hop, spin, or race down the hall;

Make up a story; make up a song;
Make up a cow fifty-feet long;
Make up a friend twenty-times strong;

Wonder if stars are hot or cold;
Wonder if circles like to be rolled;
Wonder if numbers do as they're told;

Duck waddle-waddle, or snail-slow crawl;
Seed sprout rise, or leaf twirly fall;
I can have fun with nothing at all.

                                        Anne Knowles

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