I love to give things names.
I think I'll call you Hal.
I'll also call your sweater Fred
and your umbrella, Big Al.
I can't stop naming things.
I name everything I see.
My baseball's name is Sherman
and my bat's named Woe S. Me.
My shoes are Brett and Bart.
My socks are Rick and Rack.
My jeans are Walkin' Willie
and my T-shirt's named Bo Jack.
My eyes are Moose and Juice.
My feet are Stan and Fran.
I name everything I see
and I name everything I can.
When my sis says pass the salt,
I say, "Don't you mean Michelle?"
When my brother wants my jacket,
I say, "Don't you mean Miguel?"
Finally, the other day,
my mother sat me down.
She said, "You must stop naming
everything you see in town."
I promised I would stop it.
Then I named her necklace Bud.
So now I have a new name of my own....
(C) 1998, Arden Davidson
I am trying to find a publisher or agent
to represent any or all of the stories and poems
in "A Pocketful of Rhymes".
If you know anyone that can help, or have comments,
please e-mail me.Thanks!