Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Thumbsucker Comments

Rating: 2.5

I met her on a corner in Duluth
(That’s the truth.)
She was tryin’ to fix her shoe in a telephone booth
(Her name was Ruth.)
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Shel Silverstein
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Willard Miller 12 December 2018

In lieu of aesthetics, I'll take vanilla!

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Rosella 10 April 2018

The end of this poem was confusing because it said 'until finally giving in', i don't understand that.

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Thumb Sucker 02 February 2018

It tastes like juicy fruit. What fun!

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Catdude113 23 January 2018

Weird but funny

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Shel Silverstein

Shel Silverstein

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