Who is Jack Prelutsky

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Jack Prelutsky Poems

  • Dora Diller
    'My stomach's full of butterflies!'
    lamented Dora Diller.
    Her mother sighed. 'That's no surprise,
    you ate a caterpillar!'...
  • As Soon As Fred Gets Out Of Bed
    As soon as Fred gets out of bed,
    his underwear goes on his head.
    His mother laughs, "Don't put it there,
    a head's no place for underwear!" ...
  • The Visitor
    it came today to visit
    and moved into the house
    it was smaller than an elephant
    but larger than a mouse ...
  • Last Night I Dreamed Of Chickens
    Last night I dreamed of chickens,
    there were chickens everywhere,
    they were standing on my stomach,
    they were nesting in my hair, ...
  • Homework! Oh, Homework!
    Homework! Oh, Homework!
    I hate you! You stink!
    I wish I could wash you away in the sink,
    if only a bomb ...
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Mother 4 Head 4 Hair 3 Place 3 Away 3 Smell 2 Stomach 2 Never 2 Simple 2 Today 2


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  • Poem2poem: as soon as fred gets out of bed, / his underwear goes on his head. - jack prelutsky
  • Poem2poem: be glad your nose is on your face, / not pasted on some other place, - jack prelutsky
  • Mariadawnpowell: it was fun to find this new jack prelutsky at the public library!
  • Vatenglish: bleezer's ice cream
  • Poem2poem: be glad your nose is on your face, / not pasted on some other place, - jack prelutsky
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The Human Abstract
 by William Blake

Pity would be no more,
If we did not make somebody Poor;
And Mercy no more could be.
If all were as happy as we;

And mutual fear brings peace;
Till the selfish loves increase.
Then Cruelty knits a snare,
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