My beard grows down to my toes,
I never wears no clothes,
I wraps my hair
Around my bare,
And down the road I goes.
Yet again, Shel Silverstein makes me laugh with one of his many funny poems. I especially liked this poem because if someone did have a beard down to their toes, they wouldn't have to worry about anything. This poem is one of those poems that doesn't have a deeper meaning or some kind of significance. This poem is just a short and funny poem that gets your mind off other things like those major works data sheets.
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