Literature
pebbels,stones and rocks
“Sticks and stones may break my bones” they say
Yes, “words will never hurt me” they say
But I am but a pebble of a stone
Free for people to throw across a river, lake or pond.
No one can tell the difference from me to any of the other small stones
‘rock, paper, scissors’ is how the game goes
To see which team goes first to pick
They go to and thro.
They pick the big rocks, they pick the smart stones
But I am just a pebble, picked last, alone.
I sit out once again
Of all the fun and games,
I want to be a rock! It makes me feel lame!
The day goes by, I’m home, safe and sound
My home is where I imagin