Author Anonymous English Little Jack Horner Sat in a corner, Eating of Christmas pye; He put in his thumb, And pull'd out a plumb, And what a good boy was I. Tags christmas 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 Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments