The End Poem by Alan Alexander Milne

The End

Rating: 3.8


When I was One,
I had just begun.

When I was Two,
I was nearly new.

When I was Three,
I was hardly Me.

When I was Four,
I was not much more.

When I was Five,
I was just alive.

But now I am Six, I'm as clever as clever.
So I think I'll be six now for ever and ever.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Leslie Sharp 05 February 2015

This was a pretty poem we all have a special year a year that stands above all the another Nice!

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Leslie Sharp 05 February 2015

This was a pretty poem we all have a special year a year that stands above all the another Nice!

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