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Magical Eraser

She wouldn’t believe
This pencil has
A magical eraser.
She said I was a silly moo,
She said I was a liar too,
She dared me to prove that it was true,
And so what could I do-
I erase her!

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2 Responses to “Magical Eraser”

  1. To those who doubt - the evidence is clear!!

    A beautiful poem - thank you so much for sharing.

    Blessings to you all.

  2. Here is a little treat - for your sponsored walk.

    A poem called “Magic Cat”

    My mum whilst walkng through the door
    Spilt some magic on the floor.
    Blobs of this
    and spots of that
    but most of it upon the cat.

    Our cat turned magic, straight away
    and in the garden went to play
    where it grew two massive wings
    and flew around in fancy rings.
    ‘Oh look!’cried Mother, pointing high,
    ‘I didn’t know our cat could fly’.
    Then with a dash of Tibby’s tail
    She turned my mum into a snail!

    So now she lives beneath a stone
    and dusts around a different home.
    And I’m an ant
    And Dad’s a mouse
    And Tibby’s living in our house.

    By Peter Dixon

    Hope you enjoy

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