I CAN (BOY OF SIX)

I can jump puddles how clever am I ?
I can also climb trees and I'm learning to fly 
I can in the playground score one hundred goals 
I can hide where I'm not found down the deepest holes 

I can spell all my words and do all my sums 
I can be nice and angelic when Auntie Mabel comes
I can comb my hair whenever I'm told 
I can wear what I'm asked when the weather is cold 

So you can see from this poem all the things I can do 
Will help me greatly when I'm an old man like you