The Boy With a Twinkle In His Eye (poem)

A young boy with not yet a wrinkle,
Dearly loved to play with his winkle.
It became a bad habit
To lie there and grab it
Smiling as his eyes they did twinkle!


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Author: Al Lane

Writer, Poet, Daydreamer

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