Thursday, October 15, 2009

...not I




You hurt the boy?
...not I!
You broke her toy?
...not I!
You holed up the field?
...not I!
You stole the shield?
...not I!
You wreaked the nest?
...not I!
spilled ink on Grand dad's desk?
...not I!
You ate up the cake?
...not I!
You reached school late?
...not I!
You went to the movies on sly?
...not I!
You pulled the dog's tail?
...not I!
You toppled the cart?
...not I!
You pulled her veil?
...not I!
Why do you lie?
....who, I?...



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