Pockets (Children) by C.J. Heck

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Pockets (Children)

I think of all the things I have,
I like my pockets best.
Pockets hold just everything
and they give your hands a rest.

I never know just what I'll find,
what special things I'll see
to put inside my pockets ~~
these are treasures, just for me.

When Mommy's doing laundry though,
she says sometimes it's scary
finding rocks and frogs and beetles
and my spiders that are hairy.

C.J. Heck

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Rusty Daily (3/10/2005 6:08:00 AM)
CJ,
I could never get tired of complimenting your childrens poetry because they always contain a fresh childlike innocence.
Rusty

Allan james saywell (3/9/2005 7:16:00 PM)
By heck that is a good reason

Warm regards AJS

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