Best Balsa Poems
Balsa Wood and Tissue PaperSpare change was rare at our house when I was a lad,
But you could bet on it, when I got a quarter from my Dad,
I didn't blow it on mundane things like a baseball or a mitt!
I flew to the local Five and Dime to...
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Categories:
balsa, childhood,
Form:
Rhyme