The Sword I Call My Pride Wally Wards the Sword Swallower Wally Wards swallowed swords, daggers, dirks and razor blades, lances, spears, garden shears, sabers, scissors, spikes and spades. Wally's jaws welcomed saws, hatchets, axes, power drills, arrows, picks, sharpened sticks; that's how Wally got his thrills. All the same it's a shame Wally Wards should lose his life. Wally croaked when he choked on a plastic butter knife. Copyright © 2004 by Kenn Nesbitt. All Rights Reserved. Reprinted by permission of the author. www.poetry4kids.com | Previous Poem | Next Poem |