Little Jack
Little Jack sits in a class-room
With tears in his little eyes.
He’d like to leave the room soon,
But he still sits there and cries.
“What happened” – the janitor asks,
“You know, boys shouldn’t cry.
Your teachers gave too many tasks
Or the lessons were too dry?”
Little Jack still sobs and sighs,
He fears to raise his little head.
“My friends and teachers were nice
Oh, I feel so stupid and ashamed!
My geography teacher told me today
To find the Suez Canal on the map,
But the Canal had oddly gone astray
Please, look at the atlas on my lap!”
The janitor sets about leafing through
This colorful, thick, interesting book
“It’s difficult to catch on – it’s true,
But we’ve the Suez Canal here, look!”
Little Jack’s eyes cheered up at once.
He was embarrassed but very content
With the sudden discovery – he cries:
“I looked for it on another continent!”
Copyright © Jolanta Gradowicz | Year Posted 2006
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