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When Bully Billy hits someone It isn't nice to see. But I would rather watch it, Than have him hitting me. My mother said, "He needs a friend." So I went to volunteer. He said he didn't want a friend, Then hit me on the ear. She said that he's unhappy, And not a boy to fear. So I took my mom to cheer him. He hit her on the ear. My father went to see him, To get a few things clear. After he had said his piece, He was hit right on the ear. "It appears you don't like people." We all said, through our tears. But Billy quickly told us, "I like people, I hate ears." Now all the kids in second grade No longer live in fear. For we've agreed to come to school With a muff upon each ear. —Grandpa Tucker |
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