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Where the Sidewalk Ends, by Shel Silverstein

 









Ickle Me, Pickle Me, Tickle Me too
 Went for a ride in a flying shoe.
"Hooray!"
"What fun!"
"It's time we flew!"
Said Ickle Me, Pickle Me, Tickle Me too.

Ickle was captain, and Pickle was crew
And Tickle served coffee and mulligan stew.
As higher
And higher
And higher they flew,
Ickle Me, Pickle Me, Tickle Me too.......

I used to read this book as well as his other titles, Falling Up, and A Light in the Attic, to my kids as they were tucking in at night. Particularly on camp outs. What a great book or should I say books.

I have collectors additions of most of his work, including less known titles such as, The Giving Tree, etc.

EERussell