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Author / PoetShel Silverstein
TagsChildhood, Family, Humor, Quirkiness

My dad gave me a quarter and said,
“Go buy a drink.”
I said, “Okay.”
So I went and bought a drink.
The only problem was,
It was a very large drink
And I had to drink it all by myself.
My dad said, “Well, it was your drink.”
I said, “Yeah, but it was your quarter.”
So I had to drink it all.

Shel Silverstein
Shel Silverstein
25 Sep 1930 - 10 May 1999
Region: North America
Period: Contemporary
Awards: Grammy Awards

more poems by Shel Silverstein

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Where the Sidewalk EndsChildhood, Fantasy, Imagination
The UnicornFantasy, Magic, Mythical
The Missing PieceHope, Loss, Reflection
The Giving TreeFriendship, Generosity, Growth
Sarah StoutConsequences, Humor, Laziness
Messy RoomHumor, Messiness, Rebellion
Lafcadio, the Lion Who Shot BackAdventure, Fantasy, Humor
Hug O’ WarKindness, Peace, Playfulness
A Boy Named SueHumor, Identity, Resilience

all poems by Shel Silverstein

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