Whatif Poem by Shel Silverstein

Whatif

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Last night, while I lay thinking here,
some Whatifs crawled inside my ear
and pranced and partied all night long
and sang their same old Whatif song:
Whatif I'm dumb in school?
Whatif they've closed the swimming pool?
Whatif I get beat up?
Whatif there's poison in my cup?
Whatif I start to cry?
Whatif I get sick and die?
Whatif I flunk that test?
Whatif green hair grows on my chest?
Whatif nobody likes me?
Whatif a bolt of lightning strikes me?
Whatif I don't grow talle?
Whatif my head starts getting smaller?
Whatif the fish won't bite?
Whatif the wind tears up my kite?
Whatif they start a war?
Whatif my parents get divorced?
Whatif the bus is late?
Whatif my teeth don't grow in straight?
Whatif I tear my pants?
Whatif I never learn to dance?
Everything seems well, and then
the nighttime Whatifs strike again!

Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: swimming
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shaun Cronick 29 May 2020

And Whatif we simply choose to ignore this superb poem from the late great poet.

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Angelic 19 August 2019

We learn these a school

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What if 27 February 2019

What if my is to big what if my friends are gay what if this comment gets deleted what if you all die in a hole what if we get invaded by walking turds?

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LWH 30 September 2021

Wow, bitter much?

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Shel Silverstein

Shel Silverstein

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