Author Sheldon Allan Silverstein Only ate one drumstick At the picnic dance this summer, Just one little drumstick-- They say I couldn't be dumber. One tough and skinny drumstick, Why was that such a bummer? But everybody's mad at me, Especially the drummer. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments