Jacks Poem by Lamar Cole
Jacks
Rating: ★5.0
On a wooden floor in a gray shack.
Little Missy loved playing with her jacks.
Sharp eye and quick hands.
Skillfully picking up those jacks before the ball would land.
She loved to play that game all day.
That was just a little girl's way.
Sunday, June 11, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: game
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5/7/2024 5:32:40 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The inscription on game held by Little Missy and Jack is so amusing and haunting. A brilliant poem.10