Saturday, December 3, 2011

At the Bookstore

I look around the bookstore
Books, books, books.

There are so many -
I look, look, look.

Books about trucks -
Vroom, vroom, vroom.

Books about music -
Croon, croon, croon.

I ask Mom for this book and that -
"Please, please, please!"

"We'll see," she says.
Tease, tease, tease.

I want every book -
All, all, all.

If I don't get them -
Bawl, bawl, bawl.

Mom gets me books -
One, two, three.

Now will you sit and read
With me, me, me?

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