Shel Silverstein

(September 25, 1930 – May 10, 1999 / Chicago/ Illinois)

Shel Silverstein Poems

1. Mr. Grumpledump's Song 3/30/2016
2. Rotten Convention 1/4/2016
3. Wastebasket Brother 5/13/2015
4. Won't You? 11/17/2015
5. Hungry Mungry 2/14/2016
6. The Homework Machine 3/17/2015
7. Backward Bill 10/2/2015
8. Don'T Change On My Account 1/20/2015
9. Thumbsucker 4/7/2010
10. Runny’s Heading Rabits 4/7/2010
11. Quaaludes Again 4/7/2010
12. The Great Conch Train Robbery 4/7/2010
13. Sure Hit Songwriter’s Pen 4/7/2010
14. The Hunter 4/7/2010
15. Peace Proposal 4/7/2010
16. Stacy Brown Got Two 4/7/2010
17. Scum Of The Earth 4/7/2010
18. Modern Talk 4/7/2010
19. Marie Laveau 4/7/2010
20. Dirty Face 11/17/2015
21. Diet Song 4/7/2010
22. Pathetic Way Of Getting Over Me 4/7/2010
23. Shadow Race 4/7/2010
24. Makin' It Natural 4/7/2010
25. The Worlds Greatest Smoke Off 4/7/2010
26. Hey Nelly Nelly 4/7/2010
27. Son Of A Scoundrel 4/7/2010
28. Skin Stealer 4/7/2010
29. Strange Restaurant 4/7/2010
30. Pour Me Another Tequila Sheila 4/7/2010
31. Polly In A Porny 4/7/2010
32. She’s My Ever Lovin’ Machine 4/7/2010
33. Twistable Turnable Man 4/7/2010
34. Kick It Again 4/7/2010
35. Turkey? 4/7/2010
36. Freakin’ At The Freaker’s Ball 4/7/2010
37. Sylvia's Mother 4/7/2010
38. The Bear, The Fire, And The Snow 4/7/2010
39. Testing The Bomb 4/7/2010
40. Dirty Ol’ Me 4/7/2010
Best Poem of Shel Silverstein

Where The Sidewalk Ends

There is a place where the sidewalk ends
and before the street begins,
and there the grass grows soft and white,
and there the sun burns crimson bright,
and there the moon-bird rests from his flight
to cool in the peppermint wind.

Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
and the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
we shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow
and watch where the chalk-white arrows go
to the place where the sidewalk ends.

Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and ...

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Crowded Tub

There are too many kids in this tub
There are too many elbows to scrub
I just washed a behind that I'm sure wasn't mine
There are too many kids in this tub.

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