![]() ![]() Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black Where the Sidewalk Ends BY SHEL SILVERSTEINĪnd there the grass grows soft and white,Īnd there the moon-bird rests from his flight Here, he invites everyone to come to a place away from the hustle and bustle of the city. However, it is not only the children who dearly love Uncle Shel but adults too. Two times Grammy-winning and once Oscar nominated American poet Shel Silverstein has earned himself a cult status when it comes to children’s poetry. Where the Sidewalk Ends by Shel Silverstein ![]() Where the Sidewalk Ends by Shel Silverstein. ![]()
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