I's and Eyes

I’s and Eyes As my child would reach the age of four the english language was a funny chore He never used the pronoun I His Me want, Me like made me sigh And then one day I called him to me and spoke to him with sincerity To emphasize, my finger pressed his chest To choose the words that I thought best Billy, my kid, don’t say me, say I Curious he looked down below and said But that’s my button, not my eye! Sponsored by Team Poetry Soup October 17, 2015