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| − | * <b>Author:</b> [[Shel Silverstein]]
| + | #REDIRECT [[Text "Hector the Collector" (Shel Silverstein)]] |
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| − | From the book <i>Where the sidewalk ends</i> (1974).
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| − | ==Text==
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| − | : Hector the Collector
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| − | : Collected bits of string,
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| − | : Collected dolls with broken heads
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| − | : And rusty bells that would not ring. Bent-up nails and ice-cream sticks,
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| − | : Twists of wires, worn-out tires,
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| − | : Paper bags and broken bricks.
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| − | : Old chipped vases, half shoelaces,
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| − | : Gatlin' guns that wouldn't shoot,
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| − | : Leaky boasts that wouldn't float
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| − | : And stopped-up horns that wouldn't toot. Butter knives that had no handles,
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| − | : Copper keys that fit no locks
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| − | : Rings that were too small for fingers,
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| − | : Dried-up leaves and patched-up socks.
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| − | : Worn-out belts that had no buckles,
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| − | : 'Lectric trains that had no tracks,
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| − | : Airplane models, broken bottles,
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| − | : Three-legged chairs and cups with cracks.
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| − | : Hector the Collector
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| − | : Loved these things with all his soul--
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| − | : Loved them more then shining diamonds,
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| − | : Loved them more then glistenin' gold.
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| − | : Hector called to all the people,
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| − | : "Come and share my treasure trunk!"
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| − | : And all the silly sightless people
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| − | : Came and looked ... and called it junk.
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| − | [[Category:Shel Silverstein - Poems]]
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