Two Boxes
Two boxes met upon the road.
Said one unto the other,
“If you’re a box,
And I’m a box,
Then you must be my brother.
Our sides are thin,
We’re cavin’ in,
And we must get no thinner.”
And so two boxes, hand in hand,
Went home to have their dinner.
“Where the Sidewalk Ends” – Shel Silverstein
Always loved Shel’s poetry and you picked one of his best, good job. Love reading yr blog btw, always so heart-felt and interesting, u wear yr heart on yr sleeve, thumbs up for single moms!