267 Quotes by Shel Silverstein

This bridge will take you halfway there - the last few steps you will have to take yourself.

My beard grows down to my toes, I never wears no clothes, I wraps my hair Around my bare, And down the road I goes.

Talked my head off Worked my tail off Cried my eyes out Walked my feet off Sang my heat out So you see, There's really not much left of me.

We can't hold hands― Someone might see. Won't you please Hold toes with me?

I can be someone's and still be my own.

i made myself a snowball As perfect as can be. I thought I'd keep it as a pet, And let it sleep with me. I made it some pajamas And a pillow for it's head. Then last night it ran away, But first - It wet the bed.

But all the magic I have known I've had to make myself.

would you like to hear the night i bravely fought the- no? alright

Although I cannot see your face As you flip these poems awhile, Somewhere from some far-off place I hear you laughing--and I smile.