Oh! Just look at my shelf,
Full of odds and end
The shelf was made myself
From wood bought just around the bend
Every inch is full
Except for last shelf where sits a lonley doll
Looking very dull
With a small ball
On it's head
The sight of the doll
Makes me sad
Making other dolls mad
I took the doll out
And placed the crowding stuff there
I gave up the doll to an orphanage
Where he would't be thrown away
Now I miss him very much
And hoped I hadn't given him away! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
u r very sweet...........