Poem by Shel Silverstein

In Search of Cinderella

From dusk to dawn,
From town to town,
Without a single clue,
I seek the tender, slender foot
To fit this crystal shoe.
From dusk to dawn,
I try it on
Each damsel that I meet.
And I still love her so, but oh,
I've started hating feet.

1. Hamlet as Told on the Street
2. Dreadful
3. Vegematic
4. The Loser
5. A Boy Named Sue

Print

1605 Views

Last Poems

To Russian version