Author Franz Boas When I am grown up I shall go and stoop digging clams. When I am grown up I shall go and splash in the water digging clams. When I am grown up I shall stoop down digging clams. When I am grown up I shall go picking berries. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments