My Broken Crayons
#children l like my broken crayons. More than the new ones, they are broken, not useless.
I hold them tight between my fingers, to colour so bright on the paper, I like my broken crayons. My broken crayons are in two's and three's, green and yellow, blue and red. All in two's and three's. They come in handy, when I misplace the new ones, or when the new crayons should remain new, I like my broken crayons.
My broken crayons are as small as my thumb. It worries me to have to throw them away.
Do one throw away a broken finger? Or a broken toe? They are just broken not useless, so are my broken crayons.
I like my broken crayons. Instead of one it comes in three's or four's, When I hold so tight and press so hard.