Thursday, December 18, 2008

Presents.

Hear is a poem I thought was cute.

By Marchette Chute


I wanted a rifle for Christmas,
I wanted a bat and a ball,
I wanted some skates and a bicycle,
But I didn't want mittens at all.


I wanted a whistle
And I wanted a kite,
I wanted a pocketknife
That shut up tight.
I wanted some boots
And I wanted a kit,
But I didn't want mittens one little bit.


I told them I didn't like mittens,
I told them as plain as plain.
I told then I didn't WANT mittens,
And they've given me mittens again!

4 comments:

Bethany said...

That is very cute!

rainydaytoys said...

Oh, darn, I guess you don't want the mittens I got you for Christmas! Ha

rainydaytoys said...

I guess you don't want the mittens I got you for Christmas! Ha!

rainydaytoys said...

I guess you don't want the mittens I got you for Christmas! Ha!