Poem A Day
All Poems by: Tonia M. Christle
Friday, October 8, 1993
Thing-a-ma-jigs
Thing-a-ma-jigs
Are things
Like little bits
Of strings
That bend
And when you drop
Them on the floor
They crumble and
Break...
...Like a
Corn Flake.
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