If you were one inch tall, you’d walk beneath the door,
And if would take a month to get down to the store
A bit of fluff would by your bed
you’d swing upon a spider’s thread
And wear a thimble on your head
if you were only one inch tall
You’d surf across the kitch sink upon a stick of gum
You couldn’t hug your mama, you’d just have to hug her thumb
You’d run from people’s feet in fright
To move a pen would take all night
(this poepm took fourteen years to write-
'Cause I am just one inch tall)
[This message has been edited by tipz (edited March 18, 2002).]