Tuesday, 26 January 2010
Ain’t It Somethin
By Claire Jean
We grow inch by inch long
Gain pound by pound strong
First crawl
Then walk
Babble
Then talk
Ain’t it somethin
We don’t know nothin
We’re taught ABCs
Learn about birds
Discover the bees
School gives a start
To show we’re smart
Ain’t it somethin
We don’t know nothin
We’re the best
We’re the worst
We’re a joy
We annoy
Ain’t it somethin
We don’t know nothin
We’re destined
For this
On the fast track for that
Headed to go
Where the money’s at
Now older and wiser
We’ve time to look back
Able to see what some lack
Those said the most
Oft time with great boast
Builders of power so tall
Said nothing at all
Ain’t it somethin
We don’t know nothin
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Well done, sometimes you feel like you are the only one who notices how much you may have missed the forest for the trees..Good work....Mary Follett
Posted by: mary follett | Tuesday, 26 January 2010 at 06:51 AM
We’re the best
We’re the worst
We’re a joy
We annoy
Ain’t it somethin
We don’t know nothin
Well, I know somethin,C.J.! I know I liked your poem very much.Must have read it five times and every time I found something new that made me want to read it again......
Posted by: Nancy | Tuesday, 26 January 2010 at 07:22 AM