David Darbyshire

Rookie (6/11/54 / Darwen England)

Pockets - Poem by David Darbyshire

When I was a little Rocket
Never put your hands in your Pocket,
Mum always said to Me
Now I'm older, a little more Free
I LOVE to put my Hands.
In my Pockets
It's Nice and Warm, you See
It's also a safe place to put Things..........

When there is no Hole!

Comments about Pockets by David Darbyshire

  • Ernestine Northover (12/1/2005 3:26:00 PM)

    The worst part is when you place a sweet in one and it ends up all sticky and adheres to the bottom. Yuck! ! ! Gave me a chuckle. Love Ernestine XXX Thanks for all your lovely comments, and your nice adorable remarks. Bless you. (Report) Reply

    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
Read all 1 comments »

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 1, 2005

Famous Poems

  1. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  5. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  6. Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You
    Pablo Neruda
  9. Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
    Mary Elizabeth Frye
  10. Television
    Roald Dahl
[Report Error]