Hookey

Ever pretend you were not feeling well
Just to take a day off from school?
You say your tummy has very bad pains
You think you have everyone fooled?

Well listen to me young whipper snappers
You didn't invent this old ploy
Kids have been doing it for dozens of years
Mothers know, no matter how coy

Best thing to do is play by the rules
It will surely pay off in the end
You'll grow up and make a ton of money
Get married and have lots of friends

I've even tried it myself once or twice
I've never been so nervous and scared
I vowed I would never try it again
You'll feel yucky my friend, be prepared

The moral I guess is pretty darn obvious
Be honest and true to the end
If you play the game fairly and by the rules
You'll wind up a winner my friend!

©Jack Ellison 2012
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Breidenthal Avatar
March 17, 2018 at 2:21 AM
I have been guilty of doing it myself as a kid. Great ending thoughts for any kid to consider. Always, Laura
Ellison Avatar
March 17, 2018 at 5:58 AM
Quite the philosopher back then, eh!!! Even impressed me! LOL XOX
Eastman Avatar
September 15, 2012 at 10:05 AM
I especially loved the whipper snappers... You don't hear that often any more. Brings back memories. PS. By now you've probably figured out that you're my favorite poet here.
Ellison Avatar
September 15, 2012 at 10:47 AM
I'm blown away by your PS. my dear Carol! YOU ARE THE SWEETEST! And you've probably guessed by now, you are MY favourite poet here also! Great big hugs, Jack xox
Dietrich Avatar
September 14, 2012 at 8:00 PM
GREAT poem with a moral, Jack. When I was growing up, my mom would let me play hooky with HER. Just a few times a year. What a great mom she is.
Ellison Avatar
September 14, 2012 at 8:18 PM
I remember playing hookey only once! I was so terrified I would be caught, I never did it again! LOL Love to you and your mom... big hugs, Jack
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