My Pencil

by Mason Jacques aged 10

My pencil is kind of small and is green
It was made in a factory from a tree
I like my pencil, please don’t steal it
I like my pencil and like being me

Oh my gosh, my pencil just broke in half
Well now I need a pencil that is new
Now lead is everywhere, I need the staff
I just got a new pencil and it’s blue

I use my pencil daily and well
When I use it there is not broken lead
When I use my pencil it’s very swell
Now I have to go home and go to bed

But if I break my pencil with something
Don’t be scared if you hear your doorbell ring

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