A Young Bully Named

There once was a bully named Jim. He made people cry on a whim. He was big, bad and mean And had a name-calling machine, because he was not very smart, this man, Jim. There once was a bully named Thad. He called names and pulled hair, when mad. We made him our pal, And he said, "you guys are a wow!" And he changed his whole attitude and was glad. There once was a bully named Day. He did everything to keep people away. We ignored his bad side, which he soon learned to hide. Our new friend, who now liked to play.