The period is a busy man.
A small round traffic cop.
He blocks the helter-skelter words
And brings them to a stop.
The question mark’s a tiny girl,
She’s small but very wise;
She asks too many questions
For a person of her size.
Of all the punctuation folk,
I like the comma best.
For when I’m getting out of breath
He lets me take a rest.
Quotation marks are curious.
When friendly talk begins
You’ll always find these little marks
Are busy listening in.
The exclamation mark’s an elf,
Who is easily excited.
When children laugh or cry or scream
It’s then he’s most delighted.
Whenever you come to the end of a thought,
You sign it off with a polka dot.
I found this poem and decided to share it with everyone because I enjoyed it :p