Slippery Poem by Carl Sandburg

Slippery



THE SIX month child
Fresh from the tub
Wriggles in our hands.
This is our fish child.
Give her a nickname: Slippery.

Monday, January 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: child,fish
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