Skin Stealer Poem by Shel Silverstein
Skin Stealer
This evening I unzipped my skin
And carefully unscrewed my head,
Exactly as I always do
When I prepare myself for bed.
And while I slept a coo-coo came
As naked as could be
And put on the skin
And screwed on the head
That once belonged to me.
Now wearing my feet
He runs through the street
In a most disgraceful way.
Doin' things and sayin' things
I'd never do or say,
Ticklin' the children
And kickin' the men
And Dancin' the ladies away.
So if he makes your bright eyes cry
Or makes your poor head spin,
That scoundrel you see
Is not really me
He's the coo-coo
Who's wearing my skin.
LOL, i'll use it in my next vid 'Last one in the hamster maze wins 100,000 dollars'.
this poem is really good and it come to mind to help you with things also your mom is gay and sexy
This is pretty interesting. It could be about sleepwalking or dreaming or shifting the blame for what you did because you weren't acting how you usually act.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 1:07:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Such a bad poem
but why tho? /