Everyone grows taller and taller,
But I become shorter and shorter.
And I am the thing without which,
Children can't write an inch.
Sharpener is my friend,
Who sharps my end.
So that my lead becomes pointer
And I can work smoother and faster.
Eraser is my other buddy,
Who erases the mistake kids make while they study.
And I am the thing without which,
Children can't write an inch.
Kids get too much homework
And they use me for their every work
It makes be get shorter
Without any alter.
On the onset of my life
I keep becoming shorter than other lives.
Shorter, shorter and the shortest
I become the topper of who's the shortest test.
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Author's Note
Hello everyone! How are you all?
This poem was made by me in 8th grade so it may seem silly. But I love it anyways so here it is.
Have a nice day ahead!
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