English poem
My first is my last, and my first is my whole
by Carolyn Wells (1862–1942)
My first is my last, and my first is my whole; My whole is my last and my first; My whole is a ball I attempted to roll, But I think of all balls ’t was the worst.
More by Carolyn Wells
- My first is black and white and blue and red
- My first is given and received, a blessing and a bane
- My first is good when it ’s alone
- My first is made of clay
- My first is often broken, ’t is so frail
- My first is old and yellow
- My first is the well known historical home
- My first was ground beneath the oppressor’s wheel