Books
- The Phantom Tollbooth (1961) (ISBN 0-394-81500-9) illustrated by Jules Feiffer
- The Dot and the Line: A Romance in Lower Mathematics (1963) (ISBN 1-58717-066-3)
- Alberic the Wise and Other Journeys (1965) (ISBN 0-88708-243-2)
- Stark Naked: A Paranomastic Odyssey (1969) (Library of Congress Catalog Card No. 71-85568)— illustrated by Arnold Roth
- So Sweet to Labor: Rural Women in America 1865-1895 (editor) (1979) (ISBN 0-670-65483-3) — non-fiction
- Otter Nonsense (1982) (ISBN 0-399-20932-8) — illustrated by Eric Carle
- As: A Surfeit of Similes (1989) (ISBN 0-688-08139-8)
- A Woman's Place: Yesterday's Women in Rural America (1996) (ISBN 1-55591-250-8) — non-fiction
- The Hello, Goodbye Window (2005) (ISBN 0-7868-0914-0) — illustrated by Chris Raschka
- Sourpuss and Sweetie Pie (2008) (ISBN 9780439929431) - illustrated by Chris Raschka
- The Odious Ogre (2010) (ISBN 0-545-16202-5) - Illustrated by Jules Feiffer
- Neville (2011) (ISBN-10: 0375867651/ISBN-13: 978-0375867651) - illustrated by G.Brian Karas
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